The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1822

It was almost noon when Moana 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,” Moana 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 Moana, “Dad and Commander Ishac, it’s noon. Time for lunch. I cooked today. You can try my food!”

“Okay, okay, okay, Commander Ishac. Let’s have lunch and try my daughter’s cooking,” Quentin said to Moana with a chuckle.

nodded slightly and

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defense army’s

were lights in the cells, it was

young men were shouting in a cell in the innermost part of the

and Nathan of the

comfortable. After all, a dozen of them were crammed into one cell, so it was so crowded that they could

could lie down, rest, and have room to move around in the cell. Even

out! We’re heirs of noble families. You’ve offended three noble families. The city defense army will suffer!” Lionel clutched

yelled at the city defense

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

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