Chapter 407 Visiting the Prison (1/2)

Sheila didn't expect to be visited one day.

”Sir, is that woman who visited me a lot before? If it's her, I won't go.”

”Not Ashley.” The prison guard knew who Sheila was talking about. After all, it was easy to remember Ashley's face as long as you took a look at her. ”It's a man.”

A man? Sheila was confused. Was it Jasper again? If it was Jasper, Sheila would not dare to neglect it. Thinking of the head-on blow that Jasper had given her, she was still a little scared.

She followed the prison guard all the way through the corridor lit up by incandescent lights. The prison guard didn't stop until they passed by the meeting room in the past. She was more sure that the person who came was Jasper. She didn't know why Jasper came here this time. If he needed her help again, could she take the opportunity to trade something, such as temporary freedom?

Thinking all the way, Sheila followed the prison guards through a corridor with glass windows, and finally went to the door of the room where she met Jasper before.

”Well, you can go in now.” The prison guard stood at the door and said.

There was a crack in the door. Sheila carefully pushed the door open and saw the man in suit sitting behind the conference table in the sunshine.

Sheila was stunned.

It was not Jasper. The man sitting behind the conference table was the man she had loved and insisted for many years. It was her ex-husband, Francis!

All of a sudden, a sense of inferiority and shame came out of her heart. She felt like she was the emperor in the emperor's new clothes. Before her brain could finish thinking, her body had made a choice instinctively faster than her brain -- she turned around and ran out.

”Sheila.” Francis stopped the woman, ”What? Don't you dare to see me?”

Sheila stiffened even more. Her former lover and former husband, she had become a prisoner, with rough skin and old appearance, while he was still a well-dressed company manager, still young and handsome. In such a sharp contrast and such a sarcastic scene, she only felt ashamed, and how dare she face Francis directly.

”I remember that you used to be fearless. Why are you so timid now? You didn't even dare to look at me. Is it a sequela of being imprisoned?”

Sheila's face was burning with sarcasm, and her self-esteem was stimulated. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath. Then she suddenly looked back at the man sitting behind the conference table, ”Don't dare to see you? Ha-ha, Francis, are you a jackal or an ugly man? I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so unconfident about your appearance. ”

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