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!”

his lips. “Awesome, you can even afford a

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

frowned in annoyance, getting a little sulky at Clinton’s malicious

whose car is faster than mine? This is a BMW 760, the most expensive and fastest BMW model! I’ll be

why are you still the same coward as you were when

act! Your car is a 540, Charlie’s is a 520, even I know there’s a huge gap between the engine power of both cars! Do you think the street

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

“Yes, Clinton’s right! Just say it if you’re afraid, there’s nothing to be

a race, but where’s the fun if we just talk about the bet? Let’s

fall for his trick, so when Charlie made such a suggestion, he blurted excitedly, 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.

shook his head. “Nah, it’s such a childish bet. We’re all adults, let’s think of

fireworks. As soon as his sight fell on Charlie, he