Upon hearing this, ine felt a wave of relief wash over her.
The sum of $2,000 a day, when converted into Huaxia coins, is certainly substantial. Yet, she has unwavering faith in her son-inw’s ability to generate ie.
After all, Charlie often ventures out to showcase his Feng Shui expertise, effortlessly earning several million Huaxia coins—equivalent to hundreds of thousands of US dors—which would ensure he could livefortably for a long time, even from behind bars.
With this thought in mind, she quickly turned to Chloe and said, “Alright! As long as you keep your word, I’ll reach out to my son-inw right after dinner!”
“Sounds good!” Chloe replied, her satisfaction evident.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
Having spent a considerable amount of time at Bedford Hill Correctional Institution, she had never encountered an inmate with such financial prowess.
Typically, she would arrange for someone to purchase cigarettes from Jessica, earning herself fifty dors in addition to the cigarette. However, Jessica recently confided that if ine’s family could buy cigarettes from her for a thousand dors, Chloe would receive three hundred dors on top of the cigarettes.
Despite Bedford Hills being a women’s prison, cigarettes and tampons serve as valuable currency within these walls.
Possessing these two items allows inmates to obtain nearly anything they desire.
Chloe had Jessica deposit the dors she earned into her jail ount. While she didn’t require much money while incarcerated, it was the safest method to store her funds. Upon her release, the ount bnce could be refunded and converted into cash.<fn51f7> Content originallyes from find?novel</fn51f7>
Previously, Jessica could rake in two to three thousand dors each month, but with ine’s arrival, it was like striking gold.
By securing two cigarettes each day, Chloe not only ensured she could acquire all her necessities in prison but alsoted a profit of $600, totaling up to $12,000 a month.
This led her to strategize on how to maximize her earnings from ine.
Afterward, ine, her right hand trembling even more than that of a Parkinson’s patient, managed to consume a few bites of her meal before quickly joining the throng heading to the venue for the Feng Shui demonstration.
The Feng Shui event took ce in a yground at the center of the prison, enclosed by towering walls and buildings, roughly the size of half a football field.
At that moment, more than a thousand inmates from the entire Bedford Hills Correctional Institution were gathered in one ce.
Along the edge of the yground, small shops catering to prisoners lined up, alongside a row of public telephones requiring cards.
ine immediately approached the public phone and waited for what felt like an eternity before finally reaching the front of the line. Once she inserted her prison ID card, she dialed Charlie’s number.
She recognized that calling her daughter would be futile; only her extraordinary son-inw could potentiallye to her rescue.
Meanwhile, Charlie had just finished dinner at the Fei residence.
Abbas’s subordinates were still tracing leads on Soleil and Ste, while the Wanlong Pce had already positioned three female warriors within the prison.
However, these three female fighters were not currently housed in the same cell as ine.
Suddenly, Charlie’s phone rang, disying a local call from New York. Almost instinctively, he surmised it was his mother-inw, ine, calling from prison. He pressed the answer button and, with a hint of confusion, asked, “Hello, who is this?”
On the other end, ine’s tearful voice responded, “Good son-inw…it’s me, your mother… I’m suffering so much in prison… You have to help me…”