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Chapter 192

Chapter 192

Caspian was left astounded. It seemed that even a random child plucked from the streets would fare better than her.

For a moment, he thought it might be some executive sending their daughter to this community event just to polish her resume for future school applications.

He wanted to articulate that this was not funny to send a young lady to take part in such an affair. Yet, upon observing the table, he was met with silence; no one voiced opposition.

Caspian twitched his lips, revealing an awkward smile, and asked, “So, young lady, what is your opinion of these individuals?”

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Quinlyn glanced at the screen, seemingly at a loss for words. She turned to Glenn, inquiring, “If I enter, will all actions be at my discretion?”

Glenn pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement. “Due to the elevated danger, your task is to gather information and achieve results; beyond that, you may adapt as necessary.”

Quinlyn said, “Very well. May I leave now?”

The others were surprised by how quickly she acted and thought she had been so caught up in her reading that she missed the main points of the discussion, completely unaware of the risks involved with a juvenile detention center.

Caspian asked, “Shouldn’t you prepare first?”

Quinlyn said, “Prepare for what?”

Caspian was momentarily taken aback by Quinlyn’s response. Upon reflection, he realized that this wasn’t anything akin to exam preparation.

Glenn instructed Howard to organize additional personnel for protection and surveillance while he escorted Quinlyn to the study, retrieving a gun from beneath the desk and handing it to her.

Glenn said, “You know how to use it; the specifications of the ammunition won’t be traced. Think of this as me keeping the last part of my promise to Edward.”

Quinlyn said, “I will not take a life.”

“This is for your own protection,” Glenn insisted as he pressed the firearm into her hands.

“They can’t harm me.‘ She ultimately accepted it, clutching the weapon

trainee took the wheel. He said, “If Larry finds out, he will surely scold us. Your life

message for her brothers. She handed over an entire box of candy that was meant for her trip to the detention center

ruse. The trainee glanced at the box

to help finish the candy quickly so Quinlyn could come back sooner. He thought, ‘What an endearing girl. What if she were to

the miniature camera on Quinlyn’s chest began operating, transmitting real–time visuals back to the conference

room.

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grim confines of an adult prison, this facility featured wide, luminous corridors, with a garden on one side and a sports area on

sides. As Quinlyn, handcuffed and clad in uniform, traversed through, the curious

announced the guard, opening the

toothbrush and basin. The four bunk beds were

Joseph had shown her in photographs. Three of

bunk. In the picture, two boys, dirty and disheveled, grinned radiantly

by Frank, which Quinlyn chose not to open, intending

boys should be outside engaging in activities. However, before Quinlyn could organize her belongings, sounds emerged from beyond the iron door.

would have thought there

is dead. He was so fragile.” Dorian tossed

and plopped down

up chairs, sandwiching Quinlyn between them.

girl, let’s have a chat,” said Leander, a slightly plump boy with a buzz cut, tugging at Quinlyn’s shoulder–length hair

tone dripped

leaned back slightly, her dark eyes fixed on him, and replied, “Murder.”

relax his grip. Jareth asked, “Was

her hair and calmly stated, “It was not an

room for several seconds. In the conference room,