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

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

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

Jagoan 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.”

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

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

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

Surveying Jagoan’s cell, Gustavo eagerly informed him, “Mr. Jagoan, 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, Jagoan inquired, “Your two Miss Universes tonight cost $200,000?”

flew in, airfare, rooms, and

they might not be able to

queried, “Mr. Jagoan, why

“Bruce Weinstein is about to hit rock bottom. Soon, he’ll wander New York like a lost soul, seeking my help

“He partied with two women.

air of mystery, Jagoan

powered up his phone, shared a brief update with

downtown New York – the heart of Manhattan and the city’s

presidential suite for the

intended to indulge but had no inkling that Gustavo’s extravagance would come

where two Miss Universe from Latin America awaited.

duo surrounded him, the maid cooing, “Dear

performance thrilled Bruce, a seasoned lover, in a scene of unparalleled luxury.

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

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