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Chapter 200

Chapter 200

Quinlyn’s foundation launched a new legal aid program, focusing on protecting the rights of juveniles without legal representation in court.

Bella was the first beneficiary. With the funding, she would complete her studies, overcome psychological barriers, and have a bright future.

Before they parted, Bella made a promise. “When I become a lawyer, I’ll come see you?

“Okay, Quinlyn replied, seeing Bella off to the foundation’s car.

Watching the car disappear into the distance, Quinlyn couldn’t help but think back to when she saw Fiona off on a train. Fiona had promised to come back for her. Even though that promise never came true, Quinlyn figured she should be happy

now.

On her way back, her phone rang. It was an unknown international number. As soon as she picked up, a familiar voice came through.

“I finally got through to you. Why did you go to a place like that? Get out of there right away. It’s way more dangerous than the Special Operations, Warren said.

Quinlyn didn’t expect the first call she’d get after leaving the villa would be from him. He sounded worried.

“I’m okay, Quinlyn said.

Warren didn’t believe it at all. He scoffed, “You’re okay for now, but soon you’ll be in deep trouble. Quinlyn, this time it was just a juvenile center, but next time might be more dangerous. Mr. Anderson wouldn’t want to see you taking such risks.”

At the mention of Edward, Quinlyn’s hands on her lap curled up slightly. “Do you know how Edward is doing now?”

“He’s doing okay, getting ready for the surgery. They’ve picked the best institute in the world.” Warren didn’t say it directly, but Quinlyn understood. It was the best institute. If it failed, there was no hope.

“Quinlyn, you really shouldn’t stay near Glenn. You need to leave as soon as possible. I’ll come to pick you up, okay?” Warren insisted on taking Quinlyn away again.

But Quinlyn didn’t want to leave. “I have to wait for Edward.”

Warren couldn’t convince her, so he could only advise her not to get too close to Glenn.

After she hung up the phone, the car had already rolled into the city. It cruised down a tree–lined avenue, where old buildings with peeling walls stood tall next to the strong, mature trees.

hidden among ancient

stop at the school gate but went straight to the medical lab. Hidden behind this century–old school was the nation’s top pharmaceutical research center. The white buildings looked both sacred and ancient.

in a lab coat, was waiting at the door and greeted her warmly, saying, “Quinlyn, welcome

the words “Briarwood University Medical School” embroidered on his coat and guessed that he had been accepted. She couldn’t help

he seemed more open–minded and gained a sense of calm and reliability. He

the hospital room door, they met. Chester clutched Quinlyn’s hand, so emotional that he was almost in tears. “Thank you,

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no idea what to do. Those bastards, I will sue them to the end

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already ruined; he wouldn’t be able to

chance for treatment.

youths were sent to a new prison, where they faced even more ruthless adults and a tough life, learning a lesson. They had a lifetime ahead

successful. Quinlyn went in to see Frank, and Chester insisted

the suffering he’d been through. But since

brother,” he said. In the past month, Chester had often told him about

pale complexion,

a cotton swab to moisten Frank’s lips. Chester quietly laughed, asking. “I sneaked some

Chester was

Calvin was still waiting. “The special class probably hasn’t ended yet; their professor is strict. But I just got a message from Mr.

month away, someone as calm as Joseph thought he needed to see

her brothers. As Quinlyn left the lab building, she noticed many rooms were empty.

said, “These were previously funded by a Biotech Group, but they’ve

She thought,

got in the car to head back to the main campus. Each student had a different set of electives, but today, all three

quaint building. Soon, she

hurt? Can’t you focus on

her slightly thinner face, he frowned but quickly hid

glanced at him. “Really?” She said, and instinctively stood on her tiptoes, feeling like she had

grow taller, you need to eat and sleep well. Skipping meals isn’t

stressing about her routine at the

tease Quinlyn, and purposely added, “Never mind. If

face scrunched up