Abyss Prison

"Jonathan, you're disgusting. Stay away from me. I'll say it again, if you dare to touch me, I'll die on the spot!"

Layla glared at Jonathan, showing no mercy, and it was evident from her words that she really disliked him. Who knows how many times she had been harassed by him.

"Alright, alright, it's okay. I believe one day my sincerity will touch you! You must be tired, go rest first."

Jonathan had a look of unwavering determination, which was quite touching.

"Warden, you're such a great man, pursuing Miss Layla so persistently. It truly moves me!"

Nicholas seized the opportunity to flatter, even wiping his eyes as if on the verge of tears.

Clark found the scene before him too dramatic; Layla was the prisoner, Jonathan the warden, yet their roles seemed reversed.

"Haha!"

Clark couldn't help but laugh.

"Who's this guy?"