Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Chapter 360 The Life in Prison

Allison was answering those reporters' questions triumphantly, while a reporter asked an unexpected

question, which was not authorized by her.

Allison kept a smile on her face as she looked over at the reporter. It was a young man with no signs of

age on his young face.

"Of course we have got marriage certificate. May I know which newspaper you are from, sir?" Allison

walked towards the young reporter.

"I'm from the R City Times." The young man's back was straight. R City Times was a famous media.

Allison remembered that she had never invited a reporter from R City Times.

"Amazing! You can work in a famous media like R City Times at such a young age. You must get in by

the back door, right? I've heard that only people over the age of 30 are likely to become employees of

R City Times." Allison laughed, and the others also laughed.

Many people were jealous. R City Times was a company with high salaries and strong background.

Ordinary people could not work there.

"Since you have got marriage certificate, then I should call you Mrs. Carter. Mrs. Carter, your husband

died. Why do you look so happy instead of sad at this time?" the young reporter looked young, but the

question he asked was sharp.

"How can I not be sad? I've been sad for a long time. But today, I'm really happy, because someone got

the punishment she deserved. Shouldn't I be happy?" Allison's good mood was ruined by this young

reporter.

"So Mrs. Carter, will you remarry? I heard that you have once married Philip. Now that Jacob is dead,

how soon will you probably remarry?" Allison was sure that the reporter was ordered by someone now.

Most people wouldn't ask such questions on such occasions.

After the reporter asked this question, many reporters looked at Allison and wanted to hear her answer.

The entertainment media were very concerned about the privacy of celebrities. It could attract people's

attention.

"No comment. Sorry, I have things to do. Excuse me." Allison had arranged a long press interview for

herself. She had intended to blacken Amy's name. But this uninvited reporter ruined her plan.

Allison got into her car, escorted by her bodyguard. Then, she ordered her men to find out who the

reporter was.

Allison had mixed feelings as she lay on the back seat. Even such a cipher challenged her. How dared

he!

Soon, her men found out. The reporter had strong background. He was the youngest son of the

president of R City Times. That was why he came on such an occasion. He might just come to practice.

R City Times was not interested in such news.

"Then forget it. Let him off this time. The president of R City Times is powerful. I will not bother with him

now." After Allison heard that, she didn't say anything else. Everything went smoothly today.

When she got home, Allison met Hadrian and arranged some things for him. Then, she went back to

her room to rest.

Amy was escorted to the female prisoner's area of the prison. After changing into blue and white prison

uniform, she was taken to a room.

"This is your room. You will spend your life here. But your sentence can be reduced if you behave well.

So, don't be too sad." The female officer said to Amy.

There were three people with shaven heads in the room. They looked at Amy with curiosity.

"This is your roommates. Get along well and reform yourself." With that, she went out.

The three women stood up. Looking at Amy's face, one of them tittered.

"You are so good-looking. Now, you are here. What a pity! Many men will feel distressed. Were you a

mistress? I guess you were found out. So, you killed the man's wife, right?" A female prisoner walked

to Amy and lifted Amy's chin up.

"Libby, stop talking nonsense." An older woman stopped Libby.

"Beautiful women usually end up like this. Since you are here, you should stop thinking how powerful

you used to be. Get along with us at least. Then, we may protect you! Don't you think so?" Libby didn't

listen to the older woman's warning.

The other woman didn't say anything at all. She just looked at Amy and lay on her bed again.

"Where do I sleep?" Amy ignored Libby. She asked directly where she could sleep. There were four

beds. She was not sure which one she could use.

"That one!" Libby pointed to a bed in the corner, where it was most humid. The quilt on the bed was a

bit moldy.

Amy then walked to that place in the corner. "Wait! I haven't finished my sentence yet!" seeing that Amy

ignored her, Libby felt that she was despised. So, she was going to convince Amy.

"We are not familiar. We are all prisoners, eat the same meal, and do the same work. We will be

together for a long time. You can say what you want to say later. I am a little tired today and want to

rest." After Amy finished, she went to her bed and lay down.

Her words surprised the three people in the room. Libby did not expect that a newcomer could have

such a powerful aura and even shock her.

The one who did not speak opened her eyes for a moment, and then closed them again to rest.

Another older one stopped Libby, "Let's rest. There are a lot of things to do tomorrow. If you have Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

something to say, say it tomorrow."

But Libby was stubborn. She strode to Amy, sat on the edge of Amy's bed, and reached out to grab her.

"I've given you face. Although I'm new here, I'm not a man to be trifled with. Enough is enough." Amy

also grabbed Libby's hand, because Libby was grabbing her neck.

"I'm offending you. So what? Can you hit me?" Libby reached out the other hand, which angered Amy.

She was trying to patch up the quarrel, but this Libby kept being overbearing.

Amy grabbed Libby's hand and twisted it. A clear sound sounded.