The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Claire and Loreen greeted everyone warmly. Clinton gritted his teeth in great dismay as he looked at Claire, who was getting more radiant and beautiful.

When they were in college, he desperately tried to win her heart, but she simply ignored him.

However, she chose to marry a deadbeat loser who mooched off her.

Damn it, why?!

God must have been blind!

He squinted his eyes in agitation and sneered. “Hey, Charlie, you seem to live a good life after marrying Claire! You can even drive a BMW now! Did Claire buy it for you? You really are the role model of a toyboy!”

Claire was annoyed by his remark while Loreen quickly said, “Clinton, you’re wrong, it’s not Claire who bought the car but Charlie who had bought it himself!”

“Awesome, you can

straight and wide, how about we have a race down the street to see who can drive

annoyance, getting a little sulky

quietly to himself. ‘Besides, whose car is faster than mine? This is a BMW 760, the most expensive and fastest

same coward as you were when you were in college? It won’t use much of your

520, even I know there’s a huge gap between the engine power of both cars! Do you think the

doesn’t necessarily mean it can go fast, it depends on the driver’s skills and courage. I wonder

standing around him immediately interjected, “Yes, Clinton’s right! Just say it if you’re afraid,

not agitated by the scene, instead, he smiled and said, “I don’t mind a race, but where’s the fun if we just talk about the bet? Let’s come up with something fun as a punishment to make

thinking that Charlie was digging his own grave, “Let’s make a bet then—whoever loses the race must kneel on the ground and apologize to the winner. What do

such a childish bet. We’re all adults, let’s

of fireworks. As soon as his