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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.

among ancient

gate but went straight to the medical lab. Hidden behind this century–old school was the nation’s top pharmaceutical research

the door and greeted her warmly, saying, “Quinlyn, welcome to

his coat and guessed that he had been accepted. She

with Laura, he seemed more open–minded and gained a

clutched Quinlyn’s hand, so emotional that he

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what to do. Those bastards, I will

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he wouldn’t be able to use his limbs again since

chance for treatment.

other 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

was sent here just in time, and with the lab’s advanced technology, the surgery was successful. Quinlyn went in to see Frank, and Chester insisted on removing

his face. He looked really thin from all the suffering he’d been through. But since he knew he wouldn’t be disabled, a glimmer of hope

my brother,” he said. In the past month, Chester had often

quickly. Noting his pale complexion, she

Frank’s lips. Chester quietly laughed, asking. “I sneaked

thought she was right. Chester was a good brother.

special class probably hasn’t ended yet; their professor is strict. But I just got a message from Mr. Wilson. He asked me to bring

Joseph thought he needed to see Quinlyn to make sure she was okay.

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

a significant look and said, “These were previously funded by a

thought, ‘It’s my

Each student had a different set of electives,

an old, quaint building. Soon, she

first to rush down. He grabbed her shoulders, looking very concerned. “Are you hurt? Can’t you

he got closer. Seeing her slightly thinner face, he frowned but quickly

She said, and instinctively stood

grow taller, you need to eat

and started stressing about her routine at the detention center.

seeing Joseph tease Quinlyn, and purposely added, “Never mind. If you end up short, I will get

Quinlyn’s face scrunched up even