Just then, Jagoan’s phone on the desk buzzed suddenly. He picked up his phone, looked at it, and smiled.

“It’s Quentin…”

Jagoan said immediately, “Perhaps the mayor wanted to ask you about the slum. Ms. Lewis must have told him what happened today after she got home.”

“Yeah, that should be it…”

As soon as Jagoan got through, Quentin’s voice came from the phone.

“Commander Jagoan, I‘m sorry for calling you so late,” Quentin said apologetically.

“It’s okay. I haven’t gone to bed yet,” Jagoan replied calmly.

army. You control everything in the city defense army. And I’m

didn’t, did

left Mayor Quentin over the line silent for

wryly and said, “It seems you care about Dorodo’s slum problem,

course…” Jagoan nodded and

not the mayor, the slum’s problem isn’t my responsibility. But I don’t think it’s entirely irrelevant to me because if poverty isn’t

to manage

smiled wryly on the phone when

asked tentatively, “So what

more and better job opportunities so that

“You’re not?” Quentin frowned.

if he was the previous commander-in-chief of the city defense army or

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