In the visiting room, Xyla Quest sat quietly in a chair. She was playing with her phone while she waited for Emily Quest.

In front of her was a thick glass wall that divided the large space into two parts; internal and external.

Not long after Xyla sat down, Emily was escorted over by two prison guards.

Emily's hair had already been cut very short. She was wearing a gray prison uniform with an orange vest on the outside. Without any makeup on, Emily was a sore sight. She didn't look like her usual glamorous self.

The way Emily looked at Xyla was full of hostility. It seemed almost as if Emily was a ghost that crawled out of hell's pit. Even through the thick glass, Xyla could still feel Emily's body was emanating a murderous aura.

Xyla was still as calm as ever, and her heart was beating steadily.

Xyla looked indifferently at Emily before slowly picking up the small receiver in front of her and placing it by her ear.

Emily was soon pressed onto a chair. She also picked up the small phone.

The two of them looked at each other through the thick glass.

One seemed murderous while the other was as calm as still water.

mother and I, one of us will be sentenced to ten years and

"Yeah... I'm

so angry that she couldn't

it means to get what you deserve?" Xyla snorted

from anger. Her hand holding the receiver was trembling uncontrollably. "Xyla, don't be too happy just yet. When I

to fight against me ten years

you realize I was faking the

mainly why Emily

as she spoke. "Ever since the competition for designing blueprints started, you revealed your ambitions and desires. You didn't look like

weren't paying attention after that... I

Emily was suddenly speechless.

turned out that this was the reason, and it seemed that Emily had

her mother

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You encouraged him to do this, didn't you?" The more Emily spoke, the more emotional she became. "Dad

death!" Emily yelled into the receiver

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