Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason) novel Chapter 646

Chapter 646 Violation of Rules

Kaliyah nodded solemnly. "I understand."

She picked up her bag and left, without looking back.

Daniel caressed Georgia's waist, and although a flicker of impatience flashed in her eyes, she didn't dare to resist.

"How come you still haven't learned to be obedient after being locked up for so long?"

Georgia didn't say anything, but she gripped tightly, letting out a pained grunt.

"Trash." Daniel said, disgusted as he pushed her away.

Irene was locked in the most crowded cell, having been brought in just the night before.

Last night, when she first walked in, no one knew just how scared she was.

The woman on the upper bunk glared at her. "Hey, newcomer! Go wash my clothes."

"Why should I help you with your laundry? Don't you know who I am? I am..."

Slap!

A resounding slap silenced her voice abruptly.

She covered her left cheek in disbelief; that woman had slapped her!

"How dare you hit me?" She raised her hand, ready to strike back.

Unfortunately, just as she raised her hand, before it could fall, the woman grabbed her wrist firmly.

It goes without saying how thick that woman's arm was; when she gripped Irene's hand, it felt like a pair of iron handcuffs, firm and powerful.

"Let go of me! You let go of me!"

What is this rude woman doing to her? This is a prison! So many people are watching!

"I said, go wash my clothes for me," the woman emphasized once again, forcefully flinging her hand to the side.

Make her do the laundry? No way!

She had never even washed her own clothes, let alone washed any for Brady. Having never lifted a finger to do chores since she was young, n.ove.lx.o why should she wash clothes for her?

Just as she hesitated, the woman raised her hand and slapped her across the face again.

This time, it was clear that the woman had used all her strength. The unbearable pain made her cheeks burn, and she was thrown to the ground with great force.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the woman, just about to call the prison guard. However, the woman grabbed her hair directly, causing a painful pull on her scalp, and dragged her back forcefully.

"Let go of me! Once I get out of here, I won't let you off the hook!" n.ove.lx.o Irene yelled angrily, her voice distorted by pain.

"Let me ask you one last time, are you going or not?"

Irene was about to say no, when she saw the woman looking down at her, as if she were staring at a pile of garbage.

"You're already here, in prison. Do you understand the situation? n.ove.lx.o What kind of good cell do you think you, a life-sentenced prisoner, can get? Everyone here has blood on their hands. Just behave yourself and you might suffer a little less, you fool."

Irene looked around nervously, noticing that there were many other women in the prison cell. Some had faces as pale as death, some appeared fierce and vicious, while others were so emaciated that they hardly looked human.

Tears filled her eyes as she nodded in pain, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

This is all Ainsley's doing!

She suddenly remembered what Ainsley had said when he visited her, "Would you be happier if I told you that they’ve arranged a special place for you in prison?"

It seems that this woman was arranged by Ainsley, along with this prison cell being all set up.

No, she couldn't just sit and wait for death; she had to go out!

But now, she couldn't resist.

"Oh, come on!"

She suddenly exclaimed.

She spent the whole day washing numerous clothes, novëlxo mopping the floor, and was even asked to give the elder prisonmate a shoulder and back massage.

It was only when mealtime arrived that she finally let out a sigh of relief.