Chapter 771: Honor rolls
Silas had a few visitors during his arrest, and Axel was the last one. In contrast, Primo never had any visitors, anticipating that some of his men would attempt a rescue, but to no avail. Primo came to terms with the fact that his people had abandoned him. Most of them were borrowed, and those loyal to him were likely dead or in hiding. The chaotic Joker, in all likelihood, had hunted them down one by one. Without Primo at the helm, it would have been easy for Joker to execute such a sinister plan.
As Primo headed to the visitation lounge, a big question loomed over his head, and it vanished when he saw the person waiting for him.
"Miss Liu! How nice to see you after all this time!" Primo settled onto the couch, eyeing the feast on the coffee table. His grin widened as he surveyed the room. "You know you’re special when those damn officers take you to a private room to receive a visitor instead of taking me to the booth."
He turned his gaze to Heaven, grinning. "Silas will die of envy if I say you brought real food. Can I eat my lunch?"
Heaven remained silent, glancing at the nearby officer. "Uncuff him. Don’t worry," she reassured, turning her attention back to Primo. "He won’t do anything."
The officer hesitated but eventually complied, uncuffing Primo. As he stepped back, Heaven waved dismissively.
"I want to talk to him privately," she said.
"But Madam—"
"It’s fine." She shot the officer a side-eye. "My husband will not hold you accountable if something happens."