Currently, as long as the information regarding Gustavo’s son wishing to harm him remains confidential, Gustavo’s standing in Brooklyn Prison remains unparalleled—no one can rival him, not even Joseph.


    This means that, for now, he continues to enjoy a unique status and privileges within the prison.


    After arranging for the two girls to visit him that evening, he made a direct call to the warden of Brooklyn Prison.


    On the phone, he spoke in a veiled manner, saying, “Bruce, a new shipment of goods is arriving tonight. I wonder if you have any ns? If not, I would appreciate your help in inspecting the goods.” Bruce, the warden, perked up at this.


    “I don’t have any ns tonight, Mr. Sanchez! Do you really have exciting new goodsing?”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Although Bruce is affiliated with the Rothschild family, he is essentially a crucial but subservient figure, akin to a domestic servant with a foreign surname.


    This position reflects that he does not truly partake in thevish lifestyle of the elite.


    To ensure Bruce’s cooperation and to maintain his privileges, Gustavo had previously arranged several enticing opportunities for him. This had opened Bruce’s eyes, so when Gustavo mentioned the new shipment, his excitement was palpable.


    Gustavo smiled and assured him, “When have I, Gustavo Sanchez, ever failed to deliver on my promises?”


    Bruce responded eagerly, “Absolutely, you’re right!”


    Then Gustavo suggested, “It would be best for us to meetter. I have a friend who has alsoe in, and I’d like you to meet him so you can assist him in the future.” Bruce, not one to be easily fooled, realized that with Gustavo arranging for two beauties—who were Miss World contestants—he likely had his own agenda. Nevertheless, he quickly agreed, saying, “This is a simple task for me. Please hold on, Mr. Sanchez. I’ll arrange for a reception room and then invite you and your friends over.”


    Gustavo let out a sigh of relief, replying, “That works for me. I’ll await your update.”


    After hanging up, Joseph stared nkly at Gustavo and the iPhone in his hand, muttering, “I don’t care, Gustavo, you have to get me a mobile phone!”


    Though Joseph had been subconsciously influenced by Charlie to believe he was his long-lost uncle, he still retained most of his normal thoughts and had longed for a mobile phone. This strong desire lingered in his mind.


    Gustavo nced at Joseph with mild annoyance and stated, “What I say is one thing, and what you say is another. Ultimately, it’s Mr. Wade who makes the final decision.” Then he turned to Charlie and asked, “Mr. Wade, what’s your take on this?”


    Charlie looked at Joseph and replied, “Why do you need a mobile phone? Aren’t public phones in the prison sufficient for your calls? Mobile phones would draw too much attention, and I doubt you could handle one, so there’s no need to worry about it.”


    Joseph, naturallypliant with Charlie’s words, submissively acknowledged, “Alright, Uncle Wade, I’ll follow your advice.”


    Charlie nodded approvingly, then turned to Gustavo, saying, “By the way, please greet the warden for me and ask him to return my phone.”<fnb172> ?? ??? ???? ?? ???? ???? ???????s, ????s? ??s?? find?novel</fnb172>


    Gustavo patted his chest confidently, saying, “Mr. Wade, don’t worry; I’ll handle this little matter for you. If you have a significant other outside you want to see, I can arrange for her to visit as well.”


    Charlie looked at him seriously and said, “Gustavo, while I appreciate your eagerness to please, I must rify: only provide me with what I specifically request. If I don’t ask for it, don’t assume I need it. Understand that you’re not in a position to make decisions for me.”<h3 ss="wp-block-heading has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>