The Dangerous Wealthy Punk

Chapter One Hundred And Forty Seven

Sophia's desperation to leave the prison, was about to be answered, but who knows what the outcome might be? The thoughts of her leaving or escaping through any available means were filled in her heart, as she finds it difficult to divert her attention from such.

The universe finally smiled at her, when she woke up the next day, to hear the kind of news she had been waiting for.

A prison guard walked up to her and said.

“I have a message for you madam”.

She was filled with suspenseful thinking, and not knowing what to do or say. She thought another problem had been discovered again by the security agencies, not knowing that her secret prayers were about to be answered.

With the kind of thoughts running through her mind, she looked at the prison official, who was dressed in his appropriate brown uniform, and holding a rifle.

“Who are you and what do you want from me?”She asked.

“You don't need to know me? All you need to know is what I have to inform you” The man responded.

His face wa