Chapter 1307: How Long Can She Hold Out?

Chapter 1307: Chapter 1307: How Long Can She Hold Out?

Aurelia Shaw also looked at her.

But there was a railing blocking them, and the dim light prevented the other party from noticing she had opened her eyes.

They rummaged around but couldn’t find anything valuable, leaving disappointed.

"Looks so clean and neat, like she’s from a wealthy family, yet didn’t bring any jewelry or anything. Boring." The youngest yawned and said.

"Let’s go, let’s sleep, let’s sleep."

The room fell silent again, and Aurelia Shaw breathed a sigh of relief. Unless absolutely necessary, she didn’t want to clash with this group. If they were just looking for money, they could take whatever they wanted. However, those items had been stored away before coming in.

The prison’s bathing place was a communal large bathhouse.

As soon as Aurelia Shaw entered, everyone looked at her, mostly with schadenfreude.

The youngest chuckled, "Now there will be a good show."

When new arrivals first came, they weren’t used to this bathing method, feeling shy and uneasy. People who disliked them would directly grab their hair, turn on the showerhead, and spray hot water on them.

Those screams, tsk tsk.

The youngest very much wanted to see Aurelia Shaw being bullied, looking embarrassed.

It’s not that she disliked her; she just arrived yesterday with a cold and aloof demeanor, and she was prettier than her... She really wanted to see her embarrassed by being bullied.

She was genuinely curious.

"Boss, how long do you think she can last? She’s so delicate, I bet it won’t last more than five minutes."

The woman referred to as boss by the youngest didn’t speak, but looked up at Aurelia Shaw.

Aurelia Shaw, without glancing sideways, tossed the clothes she took off into the storage basket, reached behind her, unhooked her bra, threw it in, and walked inside.

She turned on the showerhead, squeezed out some shampoo, and applied it to her head.

Her hair, seaweed-like, lathered up with foam, and a few wet strands fell down, clinging to her back, with an elegant curve to her back, a slender waist, two long straight snow-white legs, and delicate ankles.

From top to bottom, not perfect, but with an undeniable unique allure that one couldn’t look away from.

The youngest felt warmth under her nose and touched it, finding a nosebleed.

Damn, no way?! She... she... she... actually had a nosebleed from looking at a woman’s body?!

The youngest was imprisoned for organizing prostitution, being the most flirtatious in prison, pretty and charming, usually walking around confidently because of her looks, but now someone more beautiful had come that even she had a nosebleed from seeing her body.

The youngest couldn’t cope.

"Damn, I just remembered who this woman is!" The youngest suddenly said, "Aurelia Shaw, isn’t she that famous star recently? Heard she was recently imprisoned for murder."

News doesn’t circulate as well in prison as outside. These people had been locked up for five or six years, and some for even longer. Aurelia Shaw only became famous in the last two years, which is why they didn’t recognize her at first.

The youngest turned her head and saw the boss staring at Aurelia Shaw.

"Boss, don’t tell me you fancy her?" The youngest asked in surprise.

Then she thought, she herself had been moved by the sight of that woman, and the boss had been incarcerated longer.

Not having seen a man for such a long time, having thoughts about women is quite normal.

It’s common for women in prison to help each other out with those kinds of issues.

With Aurelia Shaw’s looks and demeanor, she was top-notch among women and was probably being targeted by quite a few people.

Poor thing! thought the youngest.

...

Aurelia Shaw bathed rather slowly; by the time she finished, the large bathhouse was nearly empty.

She dried her hair, tidied up her things, and then heard footsteps approaching from behind.

In the mirror appeared the silhouettes of several women.