Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 837

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 837

Donovan never expected that someone in his class could surpass Wendy.

If that were the case, he would surely meet his goal! The graduation cert could be obtained!

Donovan excitedly placed the script before him and checked the name list.

However, he frowned upon knowing the name of the mysterious student.

In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.

Ever since Henrick was transferred to Specialized Forces Prison, his first observation was its living condition. He found it to be satisfactory and, to a certain extent, comfortable.

Not only that every inmate had their own room, but the facilities were also complete and comprehensive. In fact, there was even a television to watch. Despite the usage being limited to one hour a day and with only one fixed channel, that was good enough for him.

Henrick's hope reignited.

Even though he was sentenced to life imprisonment, and all his assets were confiscated, so long as he behaved well, there could be a chance of getting out early.

If he could get out of prison, there would be hope. With his intelligence, he could start over and take his revenge on Arielle.

He would not forget being cheated on. Since there was a library in the prison, he could gather as much knowledge as required. Henrick laid down on his bed and started planning his revenge. Out of the blue, his door was opened by the wardens. Henrick was taken aback. Just as he wanted to question them, the two wardens dragged him from his bed.

"What do you want? Where are you bringing me?" he anxiously screamed.

The warden slyly smiled. "Stop talking. You'll replace out soon enough."

However, Henrick couldn't help but panic. When they passed by the other cells, he noticed a bearded man standing by the grill. With a frail and wicked smile, he uttered, "Newcomer, enjoy your first day!" Henrick recognized the man.

He was the boss of a big corporation. However, he was part of an international syndicate that engineered a cryptocurrency that caused many to go bankrupt. As a result, he was imprisoned here. Nonetheless, he could remember vividly that the man had a bulging belly. Now, he was as skinny as a stick.

He instinctively realized that something was off. As he regained his senses, he was dragged into a room full of sophisticated equipment.

"Where is this? Let me go!" Henrick was struggling ferociously.

However, he could not escape from the wardens, and his struggling attempt was in vain.

A few minutes later, he was brought into a room and pinned on a single bed.

Someone dressed as a doctor entered the room and asked, "Newcomer?"

"Yes." The warden nodded. "The captain instructed that he should be given special treatment. However, since today is his first day, level three will be sufficient." "Understood." The doctor adjusted his glasses and walked toward Henrick, eyeing him from top to bottom.

"He's not overweight. Losing twenty pounds in ten days should not be a problem," the doctor remarked

The warden reminded, "Exercise restraint. Don't kill him. He's here forever. We cannot let him escape easily."

"All right," the doctor answered.

Henrick screamed in horror, "What do you want with me? You cannot torture me in prison! You all are violating the laws of Chanaea!"

"Laws?" The doctor snarkily laughed. "Indeed, the laws in Chanaea forbid the torturing of inmates. However, the Specialized Forces Prison is not bound by law! As the name of this prison suggests, we are outside the jurisdiction of the courts!"

He put on his medical gloves shortly after.