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I rolled my eyes at Rachel’s words, I had no intention of responding to her bitter statements. I already know that a reunion is a place to show off and a moment of mockery for the woes of old classmates. Just as after I had finished speaking, the private room door was pushed open, and every head of the people sitting around the table tilted to the door. Derrick and I were not an exception, my face turned glum the moment I saw the two people that walked in through that door. I narrowed my eyes with a stoic face and unknowingly tightened my hand on my mini purse. Derrick already understood the situation the moment he saw Liam and Juice walk in through that door. “It’s Juice! She’s looking more beautiful and delicate than before.” “Who is the man next to her? Is he the popular alpha