The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

When Bruce Weinstein returned to the prison with the assistance of his friend Mark, the agony he endured almost drove him to the brink of despair.

Given the prison’s strict regulations, outsiders were generally forbidden from entering. To avoid unnecessary complications, Bruce arranged for his confidants to pick him up outside, while Mark had to make a brief return to the hospital.

Back in his office, Bruce gritted his teeth through the pain, instructing his confidants to head to the section where Charlie was held, intending to discreetly extract him from his cell.

A prison guard arrived at Charlie’s cell door, swung it open, and declared, “Who’s Mr. Wade? Step out.”

Charlie, silent and composed, rose from his bed and approached the door without uttering a word.

The guard secured the cells and whispered to Charlie, “The warden’s expecting you in the office. Follow me.”

Charlie nodded, following the guard out of the prison area. The guard guided him to the prison’s medical department, steering him into the doctor’s office during the doctor’s off hours. Handing Charlie a prison guard’s uniform, shoes, and hat, he murmured, “Change into these, and I’ll take you to see the warden.”

Charlie didn’t question the directive, swiftly changing into the prison guard attire. The guard then made a call on his cell phone.

A fellow guard, matching Charlie’s height and build, entered the scene. The escorting guard whispered to the new one, “Wait here, keep it quiet, and don’t engage on the phone. Contact me. I’ll lock the door after I leave, and you stay put until I return.”

The new guard nodded, saying, “Got it, captain.”

Relieved, the initial guard handed his hat to Charlie and ordered, “Put on your hat. Let’s go. Remember, keep your head down outside to avoid the surveillance camera.”

nodded slightly, donned the hat, and

guard swiped his card, escorting Jagoan to the prison

“Remember, if anyone asks about tonight, say you weren’t feeling well, and I took you to the infirmary. The doctor was off

the guard’s strategy of substituting the civet cat with the prince was sound. With the

warden’s office door. The guard knocked thrice, then, without waiting for a response, opened the door, revealing a tormented Bruce

we’ve brought him,”

encountering a savior, urgently said to

guard nodded, closing the heavy, soundproof door after

anguish, cried out, “Mr. Jagoan, you

After putting in so much effort to

said coldly, “Don’t worry. Though your little brother is in pain, it won’t burst for

said it’s already dead.

reiki here. It won’t die. Cooperate, and I’ll cure

Weinstein asked, “Reiki? What’s

question, Jagoan coldly inquired, “Tell me, is there a secret passage in your office? Is Peter Cole confined beneath

dumb, stared at Jagoan, muttering, “Who are you? How do you know about the secret passage and

stating, “I’m here for Peter

energy into Bruce Weinstein’s mind, Jagoan ordered, “Answer my

confessed, “There’s indeed a secret passage behind my office, an elevator shaft. There’s a secret cell beneath it, and

on,