Chapter 1822

"Okay, okay, okay, Commander Lennon. Let's have lunch and try my daughter's cooking."

Quentin said to Sean with a chuckle.

Sean nodded slightly and followed him.

The city defense army's main camp.

It was dark in the underground jail. Though there were lights in the cells, it was still very dark inside.

Three young men were shouting in a cell in the innermost part of the prison.

The three young men were none other than Lionel of the Walker family, Solomon of the Stewart family, and Nathan of the Lambert family.

These three were locked up in the innermost cell, while the bodyguards were locked up in another.

Compared to the bodyguards, the three of them were comfortable.

After all, a dozen of them were crammed into one cell, so it was so crowded that they could only sit against the wall. They could not even lie down.

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

Even so, they kept kicking up a fuss.

"D*mn it! Let us out! We're heirs of noble famili