Hearing the guard's words, the spark of hope reignited in the eyes of Diana and Rosemary.
A big shot? A big shot wanted to see them? It had to be someone from the royal family! A high-ranking official was here to get them out!
Yes. That must be it.
Diana and Rosemary exchanged a knowing glance, their shared understanding flashing between them. They quickly followed the guard.
Soon, they arrived at the glass-walled visitation room. The moment Diana stepped inside, her expression soured. This was her second time here. The first time, she had come to see Caitlin. Back then, she had been the master of Caitlin's fate, and Caitlin had been the prisoner.
But now, the roles were reversed. She was the one in chains. It was pathetic. Utterly pathetic. This was a scenario Diana had never imagined, not even in her wildest nightmares.
Her only hope now was that this 'big shot' would get them out quickly.
The mother and daughter sat down in the chairs in front of the glass, their hearts pounding with nervous anticipation. Who was this powerful person coming to see them?
Thump—
Just then, the door on the other side of the glass opened. The newly appointed royal police commissioner, Mr. Sanger, entered the room.
Seeing Sanger, Rosemary and Diana quickly straightened their torn clothes and stood up, their eyes fixed anxiously on the entrance behind him.
Sanger bowed respectfully. "Miss Gonzales, this way, please."
Miss Gonzales? The name struck Rosemary and Diana like a physical blow. They were frozen in place.
Could the Miss Gonzales Sanger was referring to possibly be Freya?
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