NovelBookJudith understood what Joyce was thinking and said directly, "It's true this time. | have the paperwork stamped. Let's go, they are
already waiting for you." After saying that, she looked at Georgia and said fiercely, "Get back to your second section. Someone
wants to see Joyce, and the chief has called personally tonight, so if you don't want your business to be exposed, get lost if you
know what you're doing, and I'll pretend that nothing happened tonight. Otherwise, no one will have a good tfrom now on."
The detention center was a place where the weak was meant to be bullied by the strong. If you were not tough enough, you just
could not survive.
Georgia gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. She fell badly just now, and the injury in her right arm was quite serious. Her
sturdy body shaking all the way along, and she felt both wretched and reluctant. She cast them all a fierce glare, before leaving
reluctantly.
Judith led Vicki and Joyce back to the cell first.
Joyce again expressed her gratitude, "Vicki, thank you so much for tonight."
Vicki walked into the cell and said to Joyce through the bars, "I'm not going to do you a favor for nothing, remember you owea
favor that you're going to have to pay back later."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJoyce nodded her head, looking serious "Don't worry, | will do my best within my ability."
Vicki's lips showed a smile, looking enchanting and stunning in the dark night, "Joyce, goodbye. See you later."
Joyce frowned gently, showing a puzzled look. She was only there for a short meeting, and then she had to go back to her cell, and
soon she and Vicki would meet, so what was the “see you later” for?
"Get going. We've been delayed quite a while." Judith urged.
"Okay." Joyce followed Judith to the direction of the parlor, leaving sdistance away. She suddenly looked back, only to see Vicki
still standing behind the bars, watching her leave. She was grateful, and could not help but look at Vicki a few more times, as if to
carve Vicki's face firmly in her mind. Although she was in prison, she was helped by Vicki. Although their experiences, personalities
and lives were far apart, she was lucky to have made such a friend.
Judith walked ahead.
Joyce couldn't help but ask, "Who wants to seethis late. It's midnight already."
"lI don't know, the chief himself called to give permission. It's a good thing someone wanted to see you, or | wouldn't have had such
an easy tgetting you back from Georgia." Judith returned with a blank face. Joyce also seemed to have a background, and the
warden himself called in the early hours of the morning and arranged a meeting. She had never heard of such a thing before.
"Oh, thank you so much." Joyce gave her thanks. It seemed that Judith was cold-faced and warm-hearted, and she's not a bad
person.
"Don't thank me, thank Vicki if you want," Judith returned lightly.
"Yeah." What happened just now was really close. She felt a growing pain in her back, and it seemed that she would have to wait
until morning to get medicine.
Walking to the door of the parlor, Judith took out the key and opened the door.
This was not where she met Jacqueline and Shelly during the day; it appeared to be a separate parlor.
Joyce walked in alone.
When she saw the visitor, she froze.
There was no glass partition in the parlor, it was completely open. And she just saw Luther sitting in a chair with a document in
front of him, looking cool and in a deep thought.
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