Chapter: 5977

Bruce Weston didn't know what the other person could do to help him; he could only instinctively shout out, "Hurry up and find some ice cubes, the more the better!"

When Bruce Weston asked for ice cubes, Camilla quickly turned to the girl beside her and said, "Talia, someone has prepared a bottle of champagne in the wine bar next to the ice bucket. You go get it right away!" The girl regained her composure, not daring to waste any time, and ran out of the bedroom.

After that, the sound of clinking glasses came from outside, and then the girl returned carrying an iron bucket filled with ice cubes.

Camilla quickly took over the iron bucket from her hands, knelt down and placed it in front of Bruce Weston's crotch. Bruce Weston had originally intended to just shove them in, but given the circumstances, he was only able to dump all the ice cubes between his legs.

He thought these ice cubes would help him calm down, but they turned out to be completely useless. The intense pain and swelling didn't subside at all due to the ice cubes.

Bruce Weston's expression became increasingly painful and twisted, with a level of agony that had never been experienced before. He broke down emotionally, sobbing uncontrollably as he sat on the ground.

At this moment, he was no longer the imposing warden image; instead, he looked like a dirty little girl who had cried herself out in a muddy puddle.

Camilla asked him subconsciously, "Warden sir, you're not getting any relief at all?"

Bruce Weston cried and shook his head repeatedly, saying with desperation, "Please think of something! I really can't hold on anymore……"

Camilla was also flustered, saying anxiously, "But I just can't come up with a good solution ah……"

As she spoke, Camilla asked subconsciously, "Should I call 911 for help?"

"No!" Bruce Weston said instinctively, "Absolutely cannot call 911. If we call 911, we're all done!"

Bruce Weston was clear that he was the warden of the federal prison and a member of the Rockefeller family. If he caused such a huge scandal here tonight and was discovered by the outside world or the Rockefeller family, his future would be completely ruined.

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The masses would absolutely not allow a man who tried to double-fly but almost blew himself up to continue serving as the warden of a federal prison.

And the Rockefeller family would definitely not trust him again and rehire him, he would certainly be discarded.

Thinking ahead, he could only grit his teeth against the intense pain and say: "Go... go to my pocket bag... take out my phone, I want to call... find someone to help..."

"Alright..." Camilla heard him say he wanted to find help and slightly relaxed her expression, quickly took back his phone.

At this moment, Bruce Weston thought of seeking assistance from a friend who was a chief physician at the nearby hospital.

As soon as he connected the call, he asked anxiously: "Mark, where are you?!"

The voice on the other end of the phone transmitted: "I'm on duty at the hospital, what's wrong?"

Bruce Weston quickly said: "I've encountered an extremely serious situation right now, and only you can save my life!"

Mark was taken aback and asked: "How are you, Bruce? Did you get hurt or something?"

Bruce Weston choked back tears: "It's even more severe than getting hurt... right now, only you can save my life..."

Mark realized the gravity of the situation and quickly said: "Where are you? I'm heading there right away to find you!" JrNovels.com