Julian's Stand in Wife

If only Sean were around!

Then, he and Sean could each coax one lady. If Sean were around, Julian wouldn’t need to coax Betty.

All Sean needed to do was to stand right there, and tell Betty to smile. Right after that, she would definitely flash her brother her brightest smile.

Ever since Sean joined the training squad, there was no one else at home who could handle Betty.

Julian suddenly really missed his son.

Meanwhile, Sean had never felt so terrified in his life.

After he found Leonard’s dead body, he didn’t contact Oliver.

He was even seen as a suspect for Leonard’s death, and was sent into the internal police station in the training camp.

It was clear that the training camp itself was a self-sustaining society. Everything here mirrored the actual society outside.

There were policemen who banned the suspect almost immediately.

Age posed no restrictions whatsoever here.

Abilities were the most important, followed closely by one’s family background.

Nobody Sean Winnington was small in stature, with no powerful family to back him up. The moment he was treated as a suspect, he was taken away without given any chance to explain himself.

He was locked up in a small, dark room for an entire day, deprived of even a drink of water.

His lips were dry and cracked.

Sean had thought of various ways to contact Oliver, but when he finally managed to dial his number, he was notified that Oliver’s phone was switched off.

The men guarding outside eventually realized that Sean had access to connection to the outside world, and cut off his signal source.

Someone from the police station came over to interrogate Sean. “Do you admit to committing murder?”

If outsiders were to see a young boy in handcuffs being interrogated, they would probably find the scene outlandish.

However, the training camp was governed by its own set of rules.

In their law, their interrogation of Sean was reasonable. Being subject to torture was allowed, too.

“I do not,” Sean said, still hoping to contact Oliver. That had been his only hope since he found himself implicated in this case. “I want to see the person-in-charge! Let me see him!”

interrogator chuckled.

something to provoke Leonard. That morning, he even hauled you out of bed and threw you to the ground. It hurt

as he

didn’t hurt like hell,” Sean

but his

trap and yelled, “Put this on him!

point, the interrogation had completely departed from its original intention. It was no longer concerned with Leonard’s actual murderer, but with someone like Sean, who behaved ignorantly

the training camp would lose

finger trap resembled

the fingers, and when the strings were tightened, the bones in the

were

finger trap almost slipped off his hand when

tried to tighten the strings, it completely fell off

said,

the finger trap, forced Sean’s fingers

Sean yelled

lips paled immediately. Beads

was hauled out from a pond. He didn’t even have the

with age. Sean, who was already in a daze, saw a blur of many figures multiplied before him. The interrogator’s face looked as though

the kind of shock that one would feel when jolted awake in the

Sean were

each coax one lady. If Sean were around, Julian wouldn’t need to coax

tell Betty to smile. Right after that, she would definitely flash her brother her brightest

joined the training squad, there was no one else at home who could handle

really missed

had never felt

he found Leonard’s dead body, he

Leonard’s death, and was sent into the internal police station in the training

camp itself was a self-sustaining society. Everything here

were policemen who banned the suspect almost

no

important, followed

The moment he was treated as

for an entire day, deprived of even a drink of

were dry

contact Oliver, but when he finally managed to

access to connection to the outside world, and cut off

station came over to