The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

At this moment, as long as news of Gustavo’s son’s intention to kill him remains confidential, his standing in the

prison remains unrivaled, even surpassing Joseph.

Thus, Gustavo still enjoys the unique privileges and status of Brooklyn Prison.

After arranging for the two girls tonight, he made a direct call to the warden of Brooklyn Prison.

Over the phone, he spoke cryptically, “Bruce, a new shipment has arrived tonight. I wonder if you have any plans

for it, or if you could assist with the inspection.”

Upon hearing this, the warden responded eagerly, “I have no prior engagements tonight, Mr. Sanchez. Do you

indeed have a valuable shipment arriving?”

Though the warden belongs to the Rothschild family, in reality, his status within the family is not particularly

significant. He is essentially a domestic servant with a foreign surname. Holding the position of warden does not

grant him the opulent lifestyle enjoyed by the upper class.

To safeguard his privileges within the prison, Gustavo had previously done him several favors, leaving a deep

impression.

Hence, when Gustavo mentioned a new shipment that required inspection, the warden naturally felt excited.

Gustavo smiled and replied, “Have I, Gustavo Sanchez, ever failed to keep my word?”

The warden quickly affirmed, “You’re absolutely right!”

Taking advantage of the situation, Gustavo added, “It might be a good idea for us to meet later. I have a friend who

has also been incarcerated here, and I’d like you to get acquainted with him. You could assist me in looking out for

his well-being in the future.”

However, the warden wasn’t naive. Hearing that Gustavo wanted to arrange two attractive women, one of them a

Miss Universe, for himself, he deduced that Gustavo had ulterior motives.

With the simple task Gustavo was requesting, the warden barely had to think about it. He gladly agreed, saying with

a smile, “This is a piece of cake for me. Just give me a moment, Mr. Sanchez. I’ll arrange a meeting room and invite

you and your friend to join me there.”

Gustavo breathed a sigh of relief and said, “No problem, I’ll await your message.”

After ending the call, Joseph stared blankly at Gustavo holding the iPhone in his hand and muttered, “I don’t care,

Gustavo, but you have to get me a mobile phone!”

While Joseph had subconsciously accepted Jagoan’s suggestion that he was his long-lost uncle, he could still

maintain most of his rational thinking. He had longed for a mobile phone for a while now, and this strong desire

lingered in his mind.

Gustavo looked at Joseph with some irritation and said, “My say in this matter doesn’t count, and your requests

don’t either. Mr. Jagoan has the final say.”

He then turned to Jagoan and asked, “Mr. Jagoan, what’s your opinion?”

Jagoan glanced at Joseph and inquired, “Why do you need a mobile phone? Aren’t the public phones in the prison

sufficient for making calls? Mobile phones are too conspicuous here. If I give you one, you might mishandle it, so

don’t fret about it.”

Joseph obediently followed Jagoan’s words, saying submissively, “Alright, Uncle Jagoan, I’ll heed your advice.”

Jagoan was satisfied with the response and nodded. He then looked at Gustavo and said, “By the way, you should

inform the warden later to return my phone to me.”

Gustavo assured him, “Don’t worry, Mr. Jagoan. I’ll take care of it for you. If you have a special someone you’d like

to meet outside, I can also arrange it.”

However, Jagoan sternly warned, “Gustavo, while I understand your eagerness to ingratiate yourself, I hope you

won’t make unwarranted assumptions. You should provide me with what I request, but refrain from making

decisions without my approval. Do you understand?”

Gustavo recalled the incident when he reached into Jagoan’s pocket earlier, and how he had been slapped as a

result. He hurriedly replied, “Don’t worry, Mr. Jagoan. I understand, and I won’t repeat the same mistake.”

Charlie nodded in approval.

At that moment, several prison guards arrived outside the restaurant’s door, leading to the prison guard’s office

area. They shouted through the iron door, “Gustavo Sanchez, prepare to exit. You have visitors!”

Gustavo promptly informed Jagoan, “Mr. Jagoan, we can proceed.”

Jagoan nodded, and Joseph was instructed, “You must remember everything that’s been discussed here. Don’t

divulge any information, and make sure your associates keep quiet as well.”

Joseph respectfully affirmed, “Understood, Uncle Jagoan. If news leaks, I’ll twist my head off and use it as a rugby

ball for you.”

Jagoan nodded and said, “Furthermore, you need to resolve Gustavo’s situation with his associates. Tell them it’s a

misunderstanding and advise them not to be alarmed.”

After conveying this, Jagoan instructed Gustavo, “Go and greet your associates, but keep this matter confidential.

Don’t seek outside assistance. You have no idea how many people around you have been bribed by your son.”

Gustavo, feeling anxious, asked, “Mr. Jagoan, I’m concerned that those around me may not be trustworthy. Just in

case, should we eliminate them all?”

Jagoan cast a disapproving glance at him and rebuked, “Are you out of your mind? We don’t kill people so casually

in our circles.”

Gustavo responded calmly, “Mr. Jagoan, I’m merely taking precautions. If something were to happen, I might not

survive.”

Jagoan assured him coldly, “Rest assured, as long as I’m here to protect you, no one can harm you except me.”

He then turned to Joseph and ordered, “Keep an eye on Gustavo and his associates. If anyone tries anything

suspicious, I’ll apprehend them.”

Joseph promptly agreed, “Understood, Uncle Jagoan.”

As they proceeded, Jagoan directed Gustavo, “Alright, let’s go.”

Gustavo felt relieved and led Jagoan toward the imposing iron gate.

During their journey, Jagoan advised Gustavo, “When you introduce me to the warden later, make sure to mention

that I come from a family of renowned doctors skilled in treating various complex illnesses, particularly through

acupuncture. Stress that I’m proficient in acupuncture, capable of curing a wide range of ailments.”

Several prison guards, unfamiliar with Jagoan, had nevertheless received word from the warden that Gustavo and

his companion were to be escorted to the reception room. Therefore, they weren’t surprised when they saw

Gustavo accompanied by Jagoan.

One of the prison guards respectfully inquired, “Mr. Sanchez, is this person your friend?”

Gustavo nodded in confirmation, “Yes.”

“Very well,” the prison guard responded promptly. He then opened the electric iron door and stated, “Please follow

me. The warden is already waiting for you in the reception room.”