The Substitute Wife: 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

that she had

sort? Allie suddenly felt that she might've been made scapegoat for Vivian!

Allie kept yelling.

The prison guard was annoyed by her

metal clashing with metal sounded particularly

around you.Do you think you can just see anyone you want? Let alone Brandon Larson? Do you really

more when someone hit her on the head with a

nothing.No one will want to talk to you like that.Think someone out there can help

up! If Vivian didn't save her and Brandon thought she was

bitch! Did you

off the bed, grabbed Allie’s hair from behind, and spat fiercely, "Don't ignore

and strong.She easily dragged Allie to the toilet by the

help, but everyone else minded their own

one dared to provoke the woman, Ellen Swain, so they could

fuck