Chapter 800 Send You My Location

When the warden received the call, the cigar in his hand fell to the ground. He was so angry that his face turned red. "How dare you steal my yacht and run away, Felicia? I can't believe you have the guts to call me and provoke me!"

Felicia lowered her head and wrapped her fingers around the telephone cable. She sounded as if she was trying to infuriate him as she arrogantly declared, "So what if I'm provoking you? Come and catch me if you can. Do you need me to send you my location?"

Hearing that, the warden was even angrier. He had never met such an arrogant criminal before.

She escaped from prison and ran away, then had the gall to call him and provoke him.

The warden slammed the table and roared, "Where is the address? Send it to me. If I find you, I'll skin you alive!"

He had thought that Felicia would hang up in fear, but unexpectedly, she actually told him the address.

This time, even the warden was a little confused. Was she really that stupid, or was it a trap?