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 and followed

defense army's

jail. Though there were lights in the cells, it was still

men were shouting in a cell in the innermost

of the Lambert family. These three were locked up

one cell, so

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

Let us out! We're heirs of noble families. You've offended three noble families. The city defense army will suffer!" Lionel clutched

yelled at the

Let me out of here! My father will kill all of you when he

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