It was almost noon when Sean and Quentin finally concluded their meeting.

The proposal they put together was a thick stack and at least five centimeters high on the table.

"I will personally go to the slums to supervise the implementation of the policies and ensure that the slum's problems can be effectively addressed," Sean said to Quentin.

"That's great. That way, I can let you handle a lot of things," Quentin replied with a laugh.

Shania walked in smiling and said to Quentin and Sean, "Dad and Commander Lennon, it's noon. Time for lunch. I cooked today. You can try my food!"

"Okay, okay, okay, Commander Lennon. Let's have lunch and try my daughter's cooking," Quentin said to Sean with a chuckle.

slightly

defense

were lights in the

shouting in a cell

Nathan of the Lambert family. These three were locked up in the innermost cell, while the bodyguards were locked up

them were crammed into one cell, so it was so crowded that they could only sit against the wall.

down, rest, and have room to move around in the cell. Even so, they kept

We're heirs of noble families. You've offended three noble

even yelled at the city defense soldiers patrolling

here! My father will kill

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