Chapter 915:

Not long after, Kiley showed up at Shiloh’s office, trailed by her usual group. Shiloh, the warden, wore a crisp, spotless uniform. His face showed both respect and a hint of wariness.

He got to his feet as she entered. “Ms. Cooper,” he said, his voice smooth but slightly guarded. “Glad you could make it.”

He handed her a cup of coffee. “This one’s made from a rare, handcrafted roast,” he remarked. “Top-of-the-line beans—I hope it suits your taste.”

Kiley shot him a look, quickly picking up on his exaggerated courtesy. She sensed that he was the type who hid his real intentions. Still, he seemed to understand one thing clearly—around here in Wront, the Cooper Group ran the show.

Hence, Kiley skipped the pleasantries and got straight to the point. “Cut the formalities. I’m here to investigate the conditions during Maia Watson’s incarceration.”

Watson’s case has been closed for

voice level. “The files are a start,” she replied. “But I’ll also need full access to the

cut it with a knife. Even the

only recently stepped into the role of warden here. The last warden passed away from illness. As for what happened to Maia Watson during those four years… I don’t have the full picture. All I can do is

dig into his record and find that much true. But it wasn’t the whole picture either. In reality, he knew far more than

𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙤: 𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⧸𝗰𝗼𝗺

strings. He practically owed

a segment aired by Wront Television not long ago. They interviewed a few inmates about Maia’s time here. The footage is available on the internet. If you’re curious, you


cut him off, her voice sharp. “Just hand

guards hauled in a heavy box stuffed with

hands neatly in her lap.

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