The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

The reception room at Brooklyn Prison served as a transition zone between the office area and the prison itself. Due to its transitional nature, it was situated relatively close to the prison area. After passing through the iron gate and walking down a corridor for a few dozen meters, one would find the reception rooms on either side.

However, Brooklyn Prison boasted three tiers of reception rooms. The standard reception room was a shared space for all inmates. It typically accommodated ten to twenty reception tables where prisoners could meet with their family members or lawyers. These encounters took place amidst a backdrop of constant supervision by both fellow prisoners and guards, prohibiting physical contact or the exchange of items, which restricted the inmates’ freedom to some extent.

Those with a slightly elevated status could access a more secluded private reception room. Such rooms were isolated from other inmates and their visitors, with only one guard assigned for supervision, providing a greater degree of freedom.

Furthermore, an exceptionally sophisticated reception room was available, furnished with not only sofas and a television but also stocked with snacks and beverages. What set this room apart was its specially designed soundproofing, devoid of any monitoring equipment. Meetings here were not subject to interference from prison guards, and visitors could pass on certain items to the inmates after passing a security check. This room was designed for couples to engage in intimate activities, offering complete privacy.

The warden, whenever he met with Gustavo, always chose this elite reception room to ensure absolute privacy.

As Charlie and Gustavo approached the door of the reception room, they could sense someone inside. The prison guard opened the door, revealing a middle-aged man dressed in a suit, sporting gold-rimmed glasses, who exuded an air of elegance, perfectly fitting the image of an American aristocrat. He was seated on the sofa with a cigar in hand.

Upon Gustavo’s entrance, the man rose swiftly and greeted him with a gentlemanly smile, saying, “Mr. Sanchez, please come in.”

Gustavo entered, and the prison guard outside firmly shut the door.

The man, Bruce Weinstein, turned his attention to Charlie, standing beside Gustavo, and offered a welcoming smile, “This must be Mr. Sanchez’s friend, correct? Hello, my name is Bruce Weinstein, and I am the Warden of Brooklyn Prison.”

Jagoan reciprocated the smile and introduced himself, “Hello, Mr. Warden, I’m an old friend of Mr. Sanchez. My surname is Jagoan, and I’m here due to illegal immigration. Please take good care of me during my stay.”

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