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His Versatile Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 374
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Besides, if Donovan remembered correctly, Jared entered his class by means of a back door.

As expected, poor students are completely hopeless. Other than damaging the class reputation, they can’t contribute a single

thing to the class.

With that, Donovan darkened his face and said, “Head to the office of academic affairs on your own after the exam. Don’t waste

the tof the other students and prepare for your test now. Wendy, followto collect the exam scripts.”

“All right, Mr. Baxter,” answered Wendy. She then followed behind Donovan obediently.

Right after they left, a small discussion broke out in the classroom.

“I did not realize just now. But now that | have a look, there are many good-looking people in our class.”

“I think our class will be the center of attention of our school soon.”

Jared did not pay attention to those discussions. Instead, he went straight to his seat.

The moment he sat down, Arielle heard Jared's deskmate whisper to him, “Jared, why did you take the blon yourself? | was the

one who did it after all, and you had been sleeping all the while. You've done nothing wrong, and there's no need for you to be my

scapegoat!”

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Jared merely answered nonchalantly, “It's just a punishment. It's nothing much.”

“No. | can't-"

“Stop it! I didn’t do it for you, but for myself. | don’t want to study anymore, and | want to join the army. Wait till my dad and

brother realize that I'm not fit to be studying. They will then give up on forcingto.”

“Sigh. Why are you making things difficult for yourself? Your family too. They have been in the army for generations, but now they

are forcing you to study. Jared, why don’t you head back and speak nicely to Old Mr. Jupiter instead of trying to force your way

through?

Arielle arched her brows upon hearing their conversation.

The Jupiters? What's the relationship between Harvey and Jared?

Out of curiosity, Arielle turned her head and glanced at Jared.

After all, she did not have a proper look at Jared prior. Now that she looked at him properly, Arielle felt a sense of familiarity from

him.

His face, nose, eyes, and even skin tone were just so similar to Harvey. Well, the only difference was that Jared looked much

younger compared to Harvey.

Arielle suddenly found it to be a little funny.

With someone from the Morgans, the Jupiters, and myself, who was introduced over by Vinson, the four most prominent families

are almost gathered here. It’s no wonder Donovan doesn’t seem to like me. If | am in his shoes, | will be unhappy either.

Suddenly, Arielle cto understand Donovan's attitude toward her.

Well, if it's possible, I'll try my best to not drag Donovan's class down.

At that point in time, Donovan arrived at the classroom with Wendy, where each of them was carrying a stack of paper. One was

the exam script, and another was the answer sheets.

Wendy was holding the answer sheets. That way, she would not be able to see the questions that would be tested, which would be

fair to everyone.

“All right. You can have a seat,” said Donovan as he gave Wendy a nod.

With that, Wendy returned to her seat in the first row.

Donovan then glanced at the class and ordered in a serious tone, “Please place all your belongings into the drawer under the table.

After that, turn the table around so that the drawer is facing the front. Once you're done, take out your pen and prepare for the

test.”

Once Donovan finished speaking, all the students followed his instructions and started turning their tables.

There were sfemale students who were struggling to turn their table around, and many of the male students were kind

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enough to offer their help.

Arielle placed her bag into her drawer. Just when she was about to turn her table around, the guy in front of her turned over and

asked, “Do you need any help?”

“It's all right,” answered Arielle as she swiftly turned the table a hundred and eighty-degree around.

The guy was in awe as he saw Arielle’s swiftness.

She has such a small body, and she does not seem to have much strength. How is it possible that she seems to be stronger than

me?

The guy merely gave an awkward smile as he returned to his seat.

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