Chapter 215


    Judith understood what Joyce was thinking and said directly, "It''s true this time. I 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 time from


    now on."


    The detention center was a ce 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 re, 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 owe me a favor that you''re going to have to pay backter."


    Joyce nodded her head, looking serious "Don''t worry, I will do my best within my ability."


    Vicki''s lips showed a smile, looking enchanting and stunning in the dark night, "Joyce, goodbye. See


    youter."


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    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 youter” for?


    "Get going. We''ve been dyed quite a while." Judith urged.


    "Okay." Joyce followed Judith to the direction of the parlor, leaving some distance 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 see me thiste. It''s midnight already."


    "I don''t know, the chief himself called to give permission. It''s a good thing someone wanted to see you,


    or I wouldn''t have had such an easy time getting you back from Georgia." Judith returned with a nk


    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 ss partition in the parlor, it waspletely open. And she just saw Luther sitting in a


    chair with a document in front of him, looking cool and in a deep thought.