Chapter 22

　　Her fist made contact with his face. 　　Marshall Su let out a yelp, and fell back with the chair. 　　But before he fell to the ground, she had caught him by the shirt, and a series of swift punches rained down on him. 　　He couldn’t even react, it was all very fast. Marshall Su shrieked and screamed for help. 　　But the guard outside the door shrugged and put his earphones on. This spot had really good reception, and he liked to listen to the radio. 　　Miss Antoinette Yun was a nice young woman. He didn’t think she deserved why people kept gossiping about her and badmouthing her. Marshall Su, he knew that kind of man. He was definitely a goldigger, and he was happy that she was now teaching him a lesson. 　　She had stopped by the Prison Director’s office to say hi, and had brought snacks for all the staff. 　　That no-good piece of shit drug pusher, nobody cared what she did to him as long as she didn’t kill him. 　　Ten minutes later, An