Chapter 235

In Fordspring’s women’s prison, the iron door inside slowly opened, spewing up dust with the gust it generated.

This was a place where there was no light inside. Even if it was daylight outside, not a single ray would shine inside.

Under the prison staff’s guidance, Damon walked all the way to the end of the alley.

In the narrow and cramped prison at the innermost part, a woman covered in dirt laid inside.

In fact, if the prison staff had not personally told him, Damon would not have been a