The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Envisioning Gustavo’s face, Lucas swiftly packed up his belongings and migrated to Charlie’s cell as the break neared its conclusion.

As Gustavo entered Charlie’s cell, his immediate exclamation was, “Mr. Wade, why is your cell so spotless?”

All eyes among the inmates darted between each other, memories of today’s grueling cleaning flashing vividly.

Charlie smirked and responded, “Hygiene is the top priority in this cell. Whether they’re in for arson, assault, or fraud, anyone engaging in unhygienic behavior pays in blood.”

Charlie fixed Gustavo with a serious gaze, adding, “That includes you.”

Quick to assure compliance, Gustavo hastily vowed, “Rest assured, Mr. Wade, I’ll strictly follow all your orders!”

For Gustavo, survival hinged on Charlie’s goodwill. In this context, he dared not put on a facade.

Surveying Charlie’s cell, Gustavo eagerly informed him, “Mr. Wade, I dropped at least two hundred grand on Bruce Weinstein tonight. He owes me a favor. Anything you need, just ask him, he won’t dare refuse!”

Intrigued, Charlie inquired, “Your two Miss Universes tonight cost $200,000?”

etched Gustavo’s face as he explained, “They flew in, airfare, rooms, and all. Two hundred grand is a

as they are, they might not be able to afford

“Mr. Jagoan, why do

rock bottom. Soon, he’ll wander New York like

asked, “He partied with two women. Why would he

air of mystery, Jagoan

up his phone, shared a brief update with Isaac Cameron on WeChat, and patiently

…

Weinstein had just arrived at the opulent Aman Hotel in downtown New York

suite for the

indulge but had no inkling that Gustavo’s extravagance

staff, where two Miss Universe from Latin America awaited. Dressed provocatively, they

duo surrounded him, the maid cooing, “Dear master,

a scene of unparalleled luxury. His

as Bruce stepped into the room, he felt an excruciating pain beneath him. Looking down, he saw his

maid, noticing the horror, recoiled, muttering, “Is this still human?” The female prisoner echoed, “I can’t bear it. I should