Chapter 629


    "This is the proof of formalities required for prison visits." Brayden directly showed the proofs and


    documents he had prepared before and held them up in front of the prison guards.


    After seeing the word Cody, the prison guard couldn''t help frowning.


    Cody was still in aa... if someone found it out...


    He sneered, "I''m sorry, unconvicted prisoners are not allowed to be visited. Except for hiswyer, no


    one is allowed to meet him."


    "Really?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows, looking at the prison guard''s smug face with a stern look.


    This prison guard did not look like a righteous person but a viin.


    Franklin noticed the title badge on the prison guard''s chest: Sheriff.


    This kind of trash was actually the sheriff of the prison guards?


    His intuition told him that this guy was bad.


    His cold gaze fell on the sheriff''s face, and then, he took out awyer''s certificate from out of nowhere


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    and held it up to the sheriff, "I am Franklin, Cody''swyer. These are my assistants. Can I take them in


    for a visit now?"


    Franklin was awyer?


    Sylvia nced at Brayden, who didn''t look very surprised.


    It seemed that she was the only one kept in the dark?


    When did Franklin be awyer?


    She suddenly remembered she had heard there was a well-knownwyer named Maskelyne in Urgford


    and someone had to pay a lot to hire him.


    As her mind drifted, she realized that there was no legal counsel in the Maskelyne Group.


    Since when did this man have an identity as a famous barrister?


    The sheriff stared at Franklin''swyer''s certificate for a while, and then said with displeasure, "Go in!"


    The security in the prison was very strict.


    There was a special prison guard leading the way in front.


    After taking them to a room, the prison guard said nkly, "Please wait a moment."


    "Are you awyer? Or is this certificate fake?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in


    front of her.


    The outline of the man''s handsome face was smooth, and his dark eyes were shining with stars.


    "Honey, your tone sounds like mine when I know your new identities."


    Sylvia curled her lips, and nced at him awkwardly, "Well, you also hid your other identity from me.


    We''re even now!"


    "When Franklin was in college, he not only studied finance but alsow. Geniuses are always simr


    and destined to meet," Brayden said with an undertone. "So don''t me Franklin for not telling you."


    Franklin was very low-key about being awyer. Except for a few people in the upper-ss circles,


    most people didn''t know about it.


    He became famous in the legal circle because of a real estate case years ago, but since then he rarely


    took on cases.


    After getting married several years ago, he had no intention of taking on cases or helping people fight


    This... was only because his rtionship with the Wright Family was so good that he voluntarily


    became Cody''swyer.


    Brayden couldn''t help but feel moved deep down inside.


    He was lucky to have such a good buddy.


    In a prison cell somewhere, a middle-aged man shivered and curled up in bed in one corner of the


    room despite being covered by a nket. Even though he felt very cold, his cheeks continued to turn


    red.


    The man sleeping next to him sat up and touched his forehead before whispering, "Cody, you got a


    fever."


    He tried forcefully pulling Cody out of bed but had worked all day and now had no strength left.


    Almost everyone imprisoned here were officials who were caught because ofmitting crime of


    corruption; they knew each other from before, so there weren''t any extremely dangerous criminals


    locked up here.


    When they heard that Cody was sick, other men who were previously drowsy immediately gathered


    around him.


    "Cody! Wake up!"


    "How are you feeling?"


    Perhaps disturbed by all the chatter around him, Cody slowly opened his eyes and saw several


    concerned faces.


    His mind went nk for an instant before graduallying back to reality; He forced himself upright,


    saying, "I probably stayed out too long in the snow."


    Someone handed him water, "Drink some water quickly."


    Cody took the cup but identally pulled his back where there were whip marks causing him to let out


    an involuntary gasp.


    "If I go out, the first thing I''ll do is take care of that fucking prison guard," a man couldn''t help but curse,


    "He was too damn ruthless. I used to be the governor. Does he really think we''re all criminals?"


    "Dominick, let it go..." Cody weakly said, "Aren''t we prisoners now? Our past glories are all in the past


    tense."


    He took a sip of water and shakily reached for a pack of pills from his bedside table before swallowing


    them.


    "The doctor gave me some medicine. Hopefully I''ll feel better tomorrow."