The Amazing son in law Chapter 6281
The two women each took one of Bruce Weinstein’s hands and led him to the master bedroom of the presidential suite in a rather unclear manner. However, as soon as Bruce stepped into the room, a sudden, sharp pain shot through his body. He glanced down and was met with a horrifying sight: the comrade he had once known well was now completely unrecognizable!
The “maid” nearby quickly noticed something was off. She looked down, her face draining of color, and stumbled back in fear, stammering, “Is this… is this still a human…?” The other “female prisoner” was just as shaken. She backed away, waving her hands frantically and saying, “This…I…I can’t handle this… maybe I should just return the money…”
By this point, Bruce Weinstein’s face had turned a sickly pale.
His distress wasn’t due to anger; it was because the pain was excruciating, and it felt as if he might burst apart at any moment.
This level of agony was unlike anything he had ever encountered before, each moment and second etched into his memory!
At that moment, the maid couldn’t help but speak up, “Mr. Warden… are you… are you sure you don’t need to intervene? It looks like he might die…”
Bruce was drenched in cold sweat, the pain intensifying and causing his legs to tremble and shake violently.
He clutched his body and cried out, “Please… help me… I’m in so much pain… it feels like it’s going to explode…” The two women were also terrified; their nerves were clearly frayed. The anxious “female prisoner” urged the maid, “Camilla, we need to get out of here fast! If the police show up, we’re done for!” Camilla, the “maid,” quickly agreed.
Before long, the two women, feeling the urgency of the situation, were prepared to flee.
Both of them were prestigious Miss Worlds, and while it was not uncommon for them to earn extra money through their bodies, they knew that exposing such matters could severely tarnish their reputations and ruin their futures.
Therefore, witnessing Bruce Weinstein’s bizarre condition filled them with dread. They instinctively wanted to escape before anything spiraled out of control.
Meanwhile, Bruce was in agony, nearing the brink of unconsciousness.
Rolling on the ground, he yelled at the two women with all his strength, “Don’t forget, you two! You were hired by Gustavo with money! You know Gustavo’s background! Don’t forget, I am his esteemed guest! If something happens to me here, neither of you will make it out alive!”
His words struck fear into the hearts of the women who had been on the verge of fleeing; they froze in place, panic overwhelming them.
They had long heard tales of Gustavo’s ruthlessness.
Realizing they were initially there to serve Gustavo, but were now temporarily tasked with serving his friend, the gravity of the situation dawned upon them. If something went wrong with Gustavo’s friend and they fled, they would certainly be hunted down by Gustavo’s men… Both women grasped this reality.
Camilla, the “maid,” forced herself to regain composure and asked Bruce, “How… how can I help you?”
Bruce, overwhelmed with pain, wasn’t sure how they could assist him, but instinctively shouted, “Get me some ice cubes, as many as you can!”