The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family novel Chapter 5993

The prison guard nodded and left the cell with the other two guards, ignoring Charlie.

Then, the gate closed on its own.

As soon as the guards left, the dozen men who were standing in line relaxed their shoulders and moved away casually. The muscular man named Dean glared at Charlie and sneered, "Hey, new guy! I'll walk you through the rules of the cell."

Charlie ignored him and walked straight to his bed, number 16.

Enraged by Charlie giving him the cold shoulder, Dean grabbed Charlie by the collar, clenched his fist, and gestured to Charlie. "Hey, I'm talking to you! Are you fucking deaf?!"

With an annoyed frown, Charlie huffed, "Your mouth is foul, and so is your body. The whole cell smells awful. It seems like we’ll have to do something about the hygiene of the cell."

Then, he brushed Dean off and started to make his bed.

Dean was taken aback and confused by Charlie's audacity in talking to him in such an indifferent manner. He was concerned that Charlie had some background that he couldn't offend, so he stepped on Charlie's bed and bellowed, "How dare you! Who are you, anyway? Tell me! You'd better talk when I give you the chance, or else—"

Charlie glared at Dean's dirty feet, which had left a footprint on his bed, and cut in, "I'm a nobody. I'm just a foreigner that the Immigration guys caught. You don't have to give me a chance, and I won't give you one either. Now, take your dirty feet away and wipe off your footprints."

Dean gritted his teeth angrily and lashed out, "I don't think you know where you are right now, kid! Listen carefully. Here, I am the law, I am the ruler. If I tell you to stand, you can't sit. If I tell you to crawl, you can't walk. You'll do whatever I tell you to do. You'll eat whatever I tell you to eat. You'll swallow whatever I want you to swallow. Be a good boy, or I can make your life a living hell!"

Charlie was expressionless as he looked at Dean's perverted look and asked, "Are you gay?"

"No, I'm not, but I like it when a cute guy like you entertains me." Dean leered as he cracked his knuckles.

Charlie nodded. "Oh, you want me to entertain you, huh? What kind of service do you like? Tell me."