"Long time no see, Mayor Hakimi."
Mary took the orange tabby cat, vigorously rubbing its head until the fur fluffed up, "You've really turned into Hakimi."
Her gaze swept past the round-faced tabby cat, landing on the vacant land where the former prison stood, not a single brick left. It was the first challenge to order from Laris's faction.
The battle continues, and besides the mountains of documents in City Hall, she now has another task—to find a place to shelter these "homeless" prisoners.
"Many prisoners were falsely accused and jailed during the previous mayor's rule."
Leon also led the security team to the scene, "Lady Mary, I think this is an opportunity. The prison has been destroyed, and the Upper City cannot accommodate so many people. Perhaps it's time to restore their innocence."
He paused and handed over the prepared materials, "Here are the dossiers I've organized over the past few days."
Mary suddenly felt a bit dazed.
