My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 778 I Want To See Brandon

Allie, pale as a ghost, slowly shook her head in disbelief.

"Bullshit! I just made a small mistake, that's all! The Larson Group wouldn't kill me over something so trivial, would they?"

She almost blurted out the fact that she had a powerful backer.

The second she was released from this place, Vivian would send someone to come pick her up.

Ellen eyed her with disgust and spat out the toothpick in her mouth.

"I don't give a fuck if you don't believe me.I'm not the one who's going to die.Since you've been massaging my feet over the past few days, out of the goodness of my heart, I'll let you in on a secret.You were sent here by the Larson Group and you know how ruthless Brandon Larson can be.Do you really think he'll let you go so easily?"

Hearing this, Allie was scared out of her wits.She staggered over to the door and cried through the iron railings, "Sir, can you lend me your phone? I need to call someone! It's urgent!"

The prison guard outside did nothing but glance at her as though she was an annoying fly.

lower lip trembled.It had been several days

know that she

she might've been made scapegoat for Vivian!

Allie kept yelling.

prison guard was annoyed by her screams.He

clashing

Look around you.Do you think you can just see anyone you want? Let alone

someone hit her on the head with a slipper.Ellen rolled her

nothing.No one will want to talk to you like that.Think someone out there can help you get out of here? Dream on.No one will save you.Get back here and

grip on the bars.She refused to give up! If Vivian didn't save her and Brandon thought she

Did you hear

said nothing, Ellen jumped off the bed, grabbed Allie’s hair from behind, and spat fiercely, "Don't ignore me when I'm talking to

was tall and strong.She easily dragged

minded their

dared to provoke the woman, Ellen Swain,

fuck are