Mischievous laughter could be heard. Calmly, Olivia scanned the area.

There were a total of 11 people in the room—nine men and two women.

Aside from Olivia, a woman was shrinking herself at a corner.

Since they were prisoners on death row, they must be malicious people.

Olivia knew that Ethan would definitely have a backup plan for this. One of the people here worked for him.

She sat down at an empty corner, and the first man to speak to her before this approached her.

He stank, probably because it had been a while since he last showered.

The tall man placed his hand against the wall next to her ear.

Frowning, she questioned, "Anything I can help you with?"

"No matter how you came here, you have to listen to me from now on. You have to do everything I say. Got it?"

Olivia raised her gaze on him. "What do you want me to do?"

He grinned lecherously, revealing his yellow teeth. "There are only men here. Now that we have a female joining us, what do you think we're going to do?