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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.

ultimately accepted it, clutching the weapon as she stepped out.

trainee took the wheel. He said, “If Larry finds out, he will surely scold us. Your life is nothing short of

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

the box resting on his

entrance and the guard led Quinlyn inside. The trainee suddenly grew anxious, hoping to help finish the candy quickly so

miniature camera on Quinlyn’s chest began operating, transmitting real–time visuals

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wide, luminous corridors, with a garden on one side and a sports

both sides. As Quinlyn, handcuffed and clad in uniform,

402 will be your residence,” announced the guard, opening the door

clutching her newly acquired toothbrush and basin. The four bunk beds were lined up, and the surroundings appeared clean

dormitory Joseph had shown her in photographs. Three of the bunks were taken, while the vacant one

settled onto the edge of her bed, she retrieved a photograph hidden beneath the upper bunk. In the picture, two boys, dirty and

a diary written by Frank, which Quinlyn chose not to open, intending to bring it back and present it to Chester

it was mid–afternoon, all the boys should be outside engaging in activities. However, before Quinlyn could organize her belongings, sounds emerged from beyond the iron door. Three boys wielding a universal key brazenly entered.

would have thought there was truly a no

He was so fragile.” Dorian tossed aside his

down onto

two drew up chairs, sandwiching

tugging at Quinlyn’s shoulder–length hair as he smiled. “What did you do to end

dripped with

back slightly, her dark eyes

asked, “Was it an accident? Was it a boy or a

and calmly stated, “It was

In the conference room, the surveillance