From A Prisoner To A Big Short’s Inheritor

Chapter 1

Indeed. Leonard Santos would be released from prison today.

Because of what Ibrahim had said, Leonard chose to leave the prison at noon, wishing that such timing could bless him with better luck in the future.

“Okay.”

Leonard tidied his clothes and followed the guard outside.

The prisoners who were doing exercise outside immediately stood in line when they saw Leonard appearing.

“Leonard…”

“Hello, Leonard…”

They all greeted Leonard one after another.

Tll be leaving soon. You should behave well and don’t trouble the guards.”

“By the way, remember to lock that Wolfwood up in the brig for three days, and don’t give him anything to eat. How dare he be so arrogant in Iron Penitentiary? He should learn how to behave,” Leonard ordered as he bid farewell to everyone.

“Okay, Leonard. Don’t worry. We will certainly teach him a lesson…”

Soon, Leonard followed the guards and left the prison area.

Just as they arrived at the front yard, a woman in a military uniform walked up to them, looking mighty and valiant. Leonard saw a star on her epaulets. At such a young age, this woman was already a general.

The moment he saw the woman, Leonard couldn’t help but stop.

He wasn’t shocked by her rank, but he found her face quite familiar.

The woman was his high school classmate, Arlene Wilson.

Arlene had always been very mysterious at school, and her fighting skills were extraordinary.

It was rumored that she had a military background. But after Arlene graduated, nobody had ever seen her again. Leonard didn’t expect to meet her again in prison.

-Arlene also recognized Leonard. Looking at his prison uniform, she couldn’t help frowning slightly.

“Are you Leonard Santos?”

Leonard nodded. “Yes, I didn’t expect that we would meet here. I haven’t learned anything about you for years.”

Arlene said, “On the contrary, I’ve heard something about you.

“Your imprisonment wasn’t your fault, but I didn’t expect you to be locked up here. You must have suffered a lot in the past three years, right?

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As she spoke, she took out a pen from her bag and wrote a phone number on a note before giving it to Leonard.

“It has been three years, and the outside world has changed a lot. If you need help, just call me I guess I can give a hand to my old classmate.

“I still have official duties to perform. Talk later.”

With that, Arlene walked past Leonard directly.

“Leonard was my classmate. His girlfriend was harassed by a wealthy man. Leonard hurt that man and was sentenced to prison.

“I heard that his girlfriend married the man who was injured by Leonard.

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“When Leonard was at school, he studied very well and should have had a bright future. What a pity. After spending three years in such a prison, his goodness has all gone.”

Arlene told her colleagues while walking.

Her two colleagues followed behind her, but they didn’t feel pity for Leonard.

It was just a young man who had gone astray. Their paths would never cross, so his suffering wouldn’t arouse their empathy.

One’s feelings could hardly be understood by the others.

Leonard took off his prison uniform and changed into a set of neat casual clothes.

After saying goodbye to the guards, he walked out of the prison gate.

And we are apparatus uni