Chapter 221 Chapter 221: The class monitor had shared an announcement. "Today is Ms. Dury's 80th birthday! I've arranged a special gathering for her. Anyone who can join, please do." The chat immediately cto life, with messages pouring in as classmates eagerly confirmed their attendance. Khloe hesitated, her thumb hovering over the screen.
Colleen Dury had been more than just a biology teacher to her. She'd been a guiding figure during her high school years. It only felt right to pay her a visit on such a special day. Khloe typed out a simple response. "I'll be there too." The moment her message appeared, the lively group chat went quiet. It felt as if her words had brought an unexpected stillness, like an unwanted guest had arrived.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter a long silence, a classmate finally broke the tension, asking, "Khloe? Is it really you? I can't believe you're going to be there too!" The chat group immediately burst back to life, messages flooding in once more. However, beneath the surface, there was a subtle yet undeniable undercurrent of reluctance regarding Khloe's presence. Khloe furrowed her brow as she read through the messages. In high school, she had been liked by many and surrounded by friends. But now, their reactions felt strangely distant.
Despite everything she had been through, including her tin prison, this wasn't the warm welcshe had anticipated from her former classmates.
After a while, Clinton joined the group chat, announcing he would also attend. He even tagged Khloe, saying, "See you tonight." The reunion was set to take place at a lavish restaurant. That evening, Khloe kept her look understated, opting for a simple white dress.
As she stepped into the private room, the sound of lively laughter filled the air. She smiled and pushed the door open, and in an instant, the laughter cto an abrupt halt. Every eye turned to her, their expressions reflecting more surprise than warmth.
Endless adventures await on galnovsKhloe caught a quiet whisper. “She actually came." Choosing to ignore the murmurs, Khloe focused on an elderly woman with graying hair sitting in a wheelchair at the center of the round table.
Khloe walked over to her and wrapped her in a warm embrace. "It's been far too long, Ms. Dury." Colleen looked at Khloe with a warm and gentle gaze. "Khloe, seeing you doing well now truly puts my heart at ease. You've always been the one I worried about the most." "I was so careless back then, always getting into trouble and causing you headaches." Khloe smiled, a hint of nostalgia in her voice. In high school, she often skipped classes to conduct biology experiments, and it was Colleen who had always covered for her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter a heartfelt greeting to Colleen, Khloe turned to her classmates with grace. "Hello, everyone. It's been a while." A brief silence followed before the class monitor stood up.
and addressed her warmly. "Khloe, it's been far too long. You look absolutely stunning. Please, take a seat."
At that moment, a stir at the door caught everyone's attention. Clinton stepped in, looking effortlessly m dashing ina tailored suit. His eyes instantly found Khloe, and a flicker of admiration passed through his gaze as he brushed off the greetings from others.
With a confident smile, Clinton walked to Khloe. "Good evening, Khloe." Khloe gave a slight nod, saying little in response.
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