Chapter 253 Women Hate Petty Men

In the prison, as usual, Libby was doing a handicraft while sitting on her bed. A prison guard entered to break the silence. "You've adjusted to the environment well." Libby stared up at her in shock, wondering who she was. Frowning for a long time, she asked in uncertainty, "Who are you?" "You don't need to know. Someone sent me to find you." The prison guard stared at Libby with a smile. Libby stiffened, gaping at the man in disbelief. 'Someone? Would it be...' Earlier, the mysterious guy she worked with asked her to stay in jail and wait to be set free. She wondered why he sent someone to her. Libby gazed at the prison guard in confusion, and her handicraft dropped to the ground. The prison guard looked around and lowered his voice. "I was sent here because we still needed you to do something." Libby frowned as she didn't expect to be assigned to another task. Returning to her senses, she walked towards the prison guard behind the fence and muttered, "What's the new task?"