How was this huge closed training camp in Swallow County related to the Goldmanns? The camp gates
slowly opened, and the Patton drove through. Quincy and Maisie got out of the car. The troops could be
seen in the field. A well-built man walked over with Cherie, who was in a cool uniform, with her short hair
in a beret. She looked like a pretty boy. “Maisie!” Cherie was excited to see Maisie and ran toward her.
“Why are you here?” Quincy cleared his throat and said, “Ms. Vanderbilt is here to train.” Cherie was
stunned and said in a curious tone, “Has Mr. Goldmann lost his marbles? Letting her come to a place like
this” “It’s Elder Master Goldmann’s idea.” Quincy helplessly cut her off. Cherie opened her mouth but
didn’t say anything. ‘It was Elder Master Goldmann’s idea… He’s too tough on her. She’s so delicate.
Can she get through with this?’
“By the way, Maisie,” She pulled the man next to her over and introduced, “This is Quincy’s and my
brother, Hans.”
That was the first time Hans met Maisie. He had heard a lot about Nolan having a wife from Cherie, so
he immediately knew who she was.
He scratched his head and smiled. “Hello, Ms. Vanderbilt.”
Maisie said, “Don’t need to call me that. I’m just a newbie here, and I’ll be training with you for half a
month.” Cherie couldn’t guarantee if she could last half a month. After all, a few girls who joined couldn’t
handle it and wanted to go home. “But our training is really tough.” Maisie didn’t hesitate. “It’s alright, I’ll
pull through.”
Cherie started admiring her. She was indeed Nolan’s bride!
“Ms, Zee, let me show you around this place.”
“Thanks.” Maisie smiled.
After they were some distance away, Hans asked Quincy, “Quince, what’s wrong with Elder Master
Goldmann? Sending her here? She looks like a delicate woman. Is this going to be alright?” “We can’t do
anything about it since Elder Master Goldmann said that no one can help her, not even you. He will only
accept her if she performs well during this half a month.”
Hans nodded. It was a test.
On the other side, Cherie brought Maisie to the women’s quarters. Since Cherie’s rank was higher than
most, the female cadets would salute her.
Cherie brought her to a shared room. Each room was for two people, and the rooms were equipped with
air-conditioning and necessary appliances. The blankets were folded into squares, and there were two
sets of training uniforms on the other bed.
“Cherie, what brings you here?”
A girl in pigtails who came back with water almost spilled it when she saw Cherie. Cherie asked her to
come forward. “Come here. She’s your bunkmate from now on.” She then introduced Maisie. “This is
Raven Dixon. She’s a newbie who joined three months ago. The youngest here.”
Raven put out her hand. “Hello! I’m Raven. They call me Rye. You can call me that as well.”
Maisie shook her hand. “Just call me Maisie.”
“You two get to know each other. If you need any help, just ask Raven or come to me,” Cherie patted her
chest enthusiastically, happy to be of service.
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