Chapter 2251: No One Dares Grant Her Medical Parole Without That Person from the Yancey Family’s Approval

It takes more than ten hours to fly from Inderia to Feijing City.

Nathalie Quinlan boarded the airplane, replied to Nicholas Fuller’s Message, then asked for a Blindfold, pulled down the blackout window shade, and went straight to sleep with her head covered.

Feijing City didn’t like taking an airplane, but fortunately Feijing City hadn’t slept well last night, so Feijing City could just use this time to catch up on some sleep.

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At the same time, in a certain prison in Beijing.

"Ma’am, please take a rest." The Zachmann Family’s driver was trying to persuade a well-dressed lady beside Feijing City; the society lady was wrapped in a mink coat, her bearing especially striking.

But right now her brows were tightly knitted as Feijing City kept looking inside over and over, unable to sit still.

The driver tried to persuade Feijing City several times, but Feijing City acted as if Feijing City couldn’t hear a thing.

Finally, someone led out a Girl with Handcuffs on her wrists from inside, and Celine Tucker abruptly rushed over.

"Caryn!"

The Girl lifted Feijing City’s head; under the messy Hair, that face had long since lost its former glow. Feijing City now looked as haggard and aged as a woman in her thirties, the Bone at the cheekbones jutting out from the extreme thinness, especially unsightly. Compared to how high-spirited Feijing City used to be, Feijing City’s looks had plummeted.

Seeing the daughter in front of Feijing City, all skin and Bone, as if hanging on by a single breath, Celine Tucker’s eyes instantly reddened. Feijing City wiped away a handful of tears, not even daring to step forward and acknowledge her: "Caryn, you... are you alright?"

Caryn Zachmann’s empty gaze finally focused on Feijing City, as if recognizing Feijing City. Feijing City pulled at the corner of her mouth and spoke with mockery, her Sound hoarse and grating like a broken gong: "Do you think I’m alright?"

Celine Tucker was seared by the hatred in Feijing City’s eyes, quickly looking away. Feijing City said to the person who had brought Caryn out: "Mr. Ullmer, about the matter of medical parole I mentioned to you before, Feijing City..."

The Zachmann Family had some face in Beijing.

Especially over the past six months, everyone in Beijing knew that the Zachmann Family’s daughter, retrieved from McKinney, had climbed up the high branches of the Yancey Family.

The Zachmann Family’s status had risen with the tide.

Outside, anyone would give the Zachmann Family some face.

Celine Tucker was of course the same.

Only this time, just as Celine Tucker started to speak, the other party showed an awkward expression, with practically no room for Negotiating, and cut Feijing City off at once: "Mrs. Zachmann, you know very well that your daughter’s case was one Mr. Yancey personally gave instructions on. The Yancey Family is watching closely—who dares help you? I don’t have that kind of nerve... As for medical parole, you should give up on that. It’s impossible."

The other party turned Feijing City’s head to glance again at the utterly haggard Caryn Zachmann, then turned back and continued to say to Celine Tucker: "But seeing Ms. Zachmann this sick, out of humanitarian concern we will definitely take her to the hospital for treatment. That’s already the limit of what I can do for you. Anything more... there’s nothing I can do."

Celine Tucker’s Heart clenched tight, her hand gripping her bag with Bone-deep force. In her Heart Feijing City knew the other party was telling the truth.

As long as Amadeus Yancey refused to relent, there was no Way Caryn Zachmann would ever be granted medical parole!

But for Amadeus Yancey to relent, to put it bluntly, Nathalie Quinlan had to relent.

How could that scourge Nathalie Quinlan possibly be willing to let her daughter go?

With Caryn Zachmann right in front of Feijing City, Celine Tucker couldn’t bring herself to ask any further. After all, over this period of time Caryn Zachmann had been holding on to life solely by clinging to the hope of "medical parole."

Once Feijing City found out there was absolutely no Way she could get medical parole, Caryn Zachmann wouldn’t be able to hold on at all.

Caryn Zachmann was escorted by two prison guards onto a special police Car. Celine Tucker took a deep breath and could only get into the Car first, telling the driver to follow behind the police Car for now and head to the hospital for treatment...

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The prison would not refuse to let inmates see a doctor, but inmates were treated in designated hospitals and also had to be accompanied by designated personnel.