The International Penitentiary was located on an isolated island, cut off from the world. Its inhabitants were a group of the most vicious criminals, making the job there the most dangerous of all Supervisor positions.
For a young woman like Aurora Sinclair to become the head of the penitentiary, one could only imagine how torturous the next fifty years would be.
The Winslow Clan would truly stop at nothing to suppress her.
Kael Miles sighed, feeling a touch of regret.
But upon arriving on the Continent of Arcadia, Aurora Sinclair contacted Alvin Morgan directly. "Morgan, the plan was a success. I've made it into The International Penitentiary."
A smile touched Alvin Morgan's eyes. "Can you bring family along?"
The tips of Aurora Sinclair's ears turned a little red. "I don't know..." she said, flustered.
The handover of duties would take about a week.
Although Morgan Linton was now an Advanced Supervisor, he was still in awe of Aurora Sinclair.
