Chapter 167: Life In Prison 1.

"What's going on here?" Lucian repeated when he didn't get a response from the people in the room.

At the harsh, chilly tone, John pulled his cap further down his face, an act that did not go unnoticed by Lucian.

John held his breath as his brain searched for an escape plan. He didn't dare move or even attempt to breathe because he was afraid Lucian might recognize the rise and fall of his chest. If that happened, it was game over.

As if sensing his uneasiness, Lena smiled, switching to playing the perfect character. She walked up to Lucian and wrapped a hand around his shoulder. "Baby, I thought you went out for lunch? I was about to join you in the office later,"

Lucian shook his head. "My schedule changed." He gestured towards John. "Who is he?"

"Him?" Lena released a careless chuckle. "I was just escorting him out. One of the cleaners who happened to missed his way,"

"Newly employed?"

"Yeah, got employed last week," Lena said.

"I thought the superiors regularly conduct a tour for