Peggy heaved an inward sigh of relief.


    The crisis had finally been resolved.


    She excitedly made her way to Cell 1.


    When she opened the door, she saw Nash asleep on the bed.


    “You can leave now, Nash!”


    Peggy rolled her eyes as she thought to herself, ‘You’re a bold one. Things outside the cell are so


    chaotic, and yet you’re napping!”


    “The investigation is over?”


    Nash opened his eyes and leaned back against the headboard after sitting up. He did not make any


    move to leave.


    “Yes. You had nothing to do with the loss of those 30 lives!”


    Peggy added cheerfully, “Congrattions on regaining freedom!”


    “This is a prettyfortable ce to live in, and I get to be served by someone as beautiful as you are.


    I don’t feel like leaving anymore.”


    Nash stretched his arms behind his back as he spokezily.


    A stunned look appeared on Peggy’s face. “But you were trying to break out of jail just a while ago.


    We’re allowing you to leave now, but you don’t want to leave anymore?”


    Nash grinned. “That’s right, I’ve changed my mind. I want to spend at few more days here!”


    He guessed that the men from the Northern Territory had arrived.


    At the end of the day, the men from the National Martial Bureau had still sumbed to the pressure


    that those men had brought.


    If that were the case, he would let them continue feeling fearful.


    “No, you must leave!”


    Peggy walked over to the bed and pulled the covers away.


    Then, her eyes widened as she stood rooted to the spot.


    He… He wasn’t wearing anything?


    Pigtails happened to witness everything as she walked in with Nash’s clothing.


    “Sorry for intruding!”


    Pigtails scampered off once she put the clothes down.


    When Peggy heard Pigtails’ voice, she jerked back to her senses and blushed furiously as she said,


    “You hooligan…”


    Nash grabbed the nket and pulled it over himself again as he said, ” You’re the one being a


    hooligan. You knew my clothes had been taken away to be washed, but you still decided to pull the


    covers off me. You did this on purpose, didn’t you?”


    Peggy’s face had turned so red she looked like a tomato. She walked over to the table by the door and


    picked up Nash’s clothing so that she could toss them onto the bed. “Put your clothes on and leave…”


    “You wouldn’t let me leave when I wanted to, and I don’t feel like


    leaving this ce anymore!” Nash said unhurriedly as hey down.


    “The


    Northern Territory men are going to open fire if you continue


    refusing to leave. Do you really want to witness innocent people dying because of you?”


    Peggy red at Nash before saying frostily, “Besides, weren’t you


    worried about your wife’s safety? Don’t you want to hurry home and


    see how she’s doing?”


    “Turn around…”


    “Huh?”


    “How am I supposed to get dressed if you don’t turn around? Are you trying to get another look at me?”


    “Ew, no one wants that!”


    Peggy blushed as she turned around.


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    Nash grabbed his boxers and began pulling them up his legs.


    He abruptly realized his boxers had been sloppily mended.


    Damn….


    Not only did Pigtails not know how to wash clothing properly, but she


    had also ripped his boxers while washing them.


    Nash got dressed quickly, and he made his way toward the entrance.”


    No need to see me off. Till we meet again!”


    At that moment, Bobby appeared at Cell 1’s entrance, bringing with


    him Frank Gomez, two majors, and several squad leaders.


    Bobby seemed calm on the outside, but he was actually panicking internally.


    Another three minutes before the half-hour ran out.


    The Northern Territory men were going to start bombing them if Nashi still refused to leave.


    When Hudson noticed how young Nash was, he could not help


    eximing. “All the doctors in the world didn’t know what to do when the Northern Territory Warden


    was gravely ill. How did you manage to bring him back to life?”


    Nash nced at the three stars on Hudson’s shoulder patch.


    He was a major, just like Ster was.


    The person standing beside Hudson was a major as well.


    They were probably from two of the three territories that formed the


    Eastern, Southern, and Western Great War Territories.


    Since they were standing alongside Bobby, it meant two out of the


    Four Great Territories had close ties to the National Martial Bureau.