PRI Chapter 42: Angelina's Day

In the morning, Angelina woke up from her soft bed.

Squinting her eyes at the sunlight filtering through the curtains, she covered her scattered short hair over her eyes, trying to return her vision to darkness.

But the sunlight was like a repeatedly nagging alarm clock, always drilling into her eyes through her bangs inadvertently.

Angelina could only give up resisting and let the sunlight torment her.

Feeling a bit itchy at the root of her thighs, she casually reached into her white panties to scratch.

As a result, the itch wasn't stopped, but became more and more intense, making her unable to help but moan out loud.

Forget it, since she was going to be late anyway, why not reward herself once.

Thinking this way, she took out a box from the bedside table, and without having time to unwrap it, put it into the covers.

The atmosphere in the room immediately became ambiguous.

After fifteen minutes, Angelina finally got out of bed.

"Whoosh!"

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Angelina stripped off her clothes, revealing her superior body curves, and came under the shower head to start washing.

After washing, Angelina dried her hair with a blow dryer and sat in front of the vanity table.

In the mirror, her skin was tender and white, without any pits and bumps, looking particularly fresh and clean.

If she put on a school uniform, she could even be a cheerleader at high school.

And such good skin naturally required daily maintenance and spending money.

So Angelina was always short of money.

This was also the reason why she could never stay idle and completed tasks everywhere.

After all, there were bonuses for completing each task.

While completing tasks, she could also apply for various expenses.

As long as she falsely reported, she could earn considerable money from it.

It would be even better if she could cheat some money from the mission targets.

Anyway, the targets wouldn't sue the CIA over her.

While thinking about making money, Angelina picked up a makeup brush from the dazzling array of cosmetics.

Essence oil, foundation, concealer, eyebrows, blush, eyeshadow, highlighter, contouring.

After a complete quick makeup routine, Angelina had already transformed into someone's favorite appearance.

"Oh, add some freckles."

She drew light freckles under her eyes and put on the black-framed glasses from the vanity table.

"Not bad at all."

Angelina stared at herself in the mirror, cold yet full of sensuality, looking like someone people couldn't wait to take a bite of.

After posing in front of the mirror for a moment, she deliberately put on an indifferent attitude, supporting her glasses with one hand and said, "Disobedient students need to be punished. Take off your pants and voluntarily hand your weakness to the teacher."

At this point, Angelina felt her body suddenly getting a bit heated again.

"Damn." She hurriedly drank a sip of ice water, got up and put on black stockings with suspenders, changed into a white shirt, black pencil skirt, and red-soled high heels.

Finally, she put on a long straight wig.

Through her observation during this period, this outfit was deadly effective and could best handle that perverted warden.

She had already seen through Lind's sexual preferences.

After putting on a black trench coat to cover the clothes inside, Angelina came to the mirror by the door and slightly twisted her hips.

In her mind, she was thinking about how to naturally and unpretentiously take off her trench coat in front of Lind after arriving at the office, revealing her cleavage.

From past experience, she generally only needed a month to manipulate a stupid man through teasing.

While completing the mission, she could also make some money on the side but Angelina had been watching at Border Prison for several months and still hadn't figured out this warden's thoughts.

As a result, the mission had made no progress.

Sometimes Angelina clearly felt that Lind was already desperately lustful, but this warden could actually hold back, and could even tease her in return.

Making her unable to perform even when she wanted to.

This feeling was like meeting a worthy opponent, encountering an evenly matched agent.

Everyone knew the other was acting, it was just a matter of who acted better.

However, Angelina believed she acted better. She felt it was almost time, just needed to push a little harder and she could take down Lind.

Of course, letting him taste some sweetness was fine, but Angelina hadn't planned to throw herself into it.

She wasn't a prostitute from the red-light district. She was at least a graduate from a prestigious university and had a very clear plan for her future.

After playing around for a few more years, she would find an emerging internet tycoon and have a few children with him.

Then after being married for a few years, she would find a reason to sue the tycoon for divorce and split some assets to achieve financial freedom.

As for why she would find an internet tycoon?

Naturally, it was because traditional industry bosses' money was hard to cheat.

Those in the internet industry were all engineering guys who suffered every day before success, and once they became rich overnight, they wanted to find someone good-looking to match their status.

So their minds were very simple and easy to figure out.

Angelina had already figured this out clearly when she previously went to internet companies to steal data.

Damn, if it weren't for that pig of an executive who couldn't keep up the act and wanted to take advantage of her sexually, only for her to escape, how would such a tough mission fall to her!

Angelina patted the steering wheel with an annoyed expression.

Only when the car arrived at Border Prison did she restrain her expression and resume her disguise.

"Snap!" Angelina closed the car door and happened to see a group of police leaving the prison gate dejectedly.

"What did these police come for?" She looked with a puzzled expression toward the guard Carter who was patrolling nearby.

When Carter saw this beauty, he didn't dare look directly at her, staring at the departing vehicles and said, "They're police from Laredo. They said our prison has prohibited firearms."

"Firearms?" Angelina didn't need to think to know this must be true.

After all, Lind had already established private punishment in the prison, so buying a few prohibited weapons wasn't anything special.

But what made her frown was that she didn't know about this beforehand.

She hadn't discovered any clues.

This meant that some things in the prison were beyond her control.

This was not good.

Angelina didn't continue chatting, but walked quickly into the building in her high heels, wanting to see Lind as soon as possible to probe a bit.

But just as she knocked on the office door, she saw Lind and Sheriff House walking out together.

The two were talking and laughing happily, with Lind occasionally telling some black jokes that made the sheriff laugh heartily.

Then Lind escorted House to the door and watched him leave all the way.

"Boss." Angelina waited for a moment before speaking up.

But before she could continue, Lind suddenly asked, "Any news on Gabe Jensen?"

"Not yet, still need a little more time."

"Are you finished organizing this month's bonus list?"

"Almost finished."

"Good, then help me wash the clothes in the office. I need to go out later."

"Alright, where to?" Although Angelina didn't want to appear too interested, she couldn't help but ask this question.

Lind looked at her strangely, and she quickly remedied, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No need, just stay in the office."

Lind didn't say where he was going, but directly turned and walked toward James not far away, standing near the watchtower with him, pointing at the prison, seemingly arranging something.

Angelina looked at her secretary outfit inside her coat, then touched her delicate makeup that she had spent a whole morning applying, stamped her toes, and turned to walk into the building.

At noon, after finishing everything, Angelina looked at the empty office and felt like she was winking at a blind man.

"Fck."

Angelina cursed and got up to eat in the cafeteria.

As soon as she arrived at the cafeteria, her provocative outfit attracted everyone's attention, including the prisoners working in the cafeteria.

Among them was a guy with five ear piercings and green hair. When he saw Angelina, he couldn't help but whistle, then moved his waist suggestively and mouthed the word "fck."

After that, he stared at Angelina, seemingly wanting to defile this beauty with his gaze.

However, just when he thought Angelina wouldn't react to his behavior, or at most show disgust, Angelina suddenly approached him.

"You're very proud of yourself, aren't you?" The woman's cold voice rang out.

The green-haired prisoner was stunned and pretended to be ignorant, "What are you talking about?"

"You think I can't do anything to you?"

"Hey, babe, are you looking for trouble?"

The green-haired prisoner spread his hands, "Is this woman crazy? Isn't anyone going to control her?"

Andy, sitting nearby, saw this scene and immediately got up to walk over, planning to give the green-haired prisoner a harsh lesson and then put him in solitary confinement.

Just kidding, that was the warden's personal secretary!

How could it be a simple relationship?

However, the next second, Andy saw Angelina perform a skilled double-handed back throw, grabbing the green-haired prisoner's collar and giving him a heavy over-the-shoulder throw!

Then Angelina stepped on the green-haired prisoner's crotch with her high heel and pressed hard!

"Ah!"

The scream immediately echoed throughout the cafeteria.

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