The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Raymond stomped his feet furiously. “He’s your father-in-law, isn’t he?”

Charlie nodded. “Yes, he is my father-in-law, but he’s the one who broke it, not me. You go and look for whoever is responsible for the broken vase. ‘Find the real perpetrator, don’t involve their family’—have you heard of that saying before?”

Raymond’s blood was boiling, but he pondered upon what Charlie had said and figured that he was right.

If the news of him asking compensation from innocent people spread out, then Vintage Deluxe’s reputation would be tarnished.

Hence, he urged his men standing at the side, “You, go and get the old man back here!”

Charlie curled his lips into a silent smirk as he watched the guys chasing after the old man in a hurry.

Actually, he could simply swipe his card and get it over with, but it would be too easy for his shameless father-in-law then, wouldn’t it?

It would be better to let the old man suffer and learn his lesson rather than cleaning his ass for him. Otherwise, he might throw him into the dungeon again if he were to stumble upon such trouble in the future.

Jacob. Charlie was alone at the shop, so

half a meter tall and it had now been broken into two

the bottom of

grab it and he retrieved a small wooden

that the vase

a large body. The wooden box was obviously two or three times larger than the opening of the vase, so it could be concluded that the box was

box had been left in the vase since the

box carefully in his hands, he observed it first before

box opened, an extreme breezy fragrance dispersed from the box and Charlie

that was

saw ‘Apocalyptic Book’ written

interesting, I wonder what is written inside.” Charlie flipped

which recorded a large number of cases