The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Charlie stared daggers at them, but for Douglas’s sake, he couldn’t be bothered with these two idiots.

Despite Charlie’s silence, Joanne and Jerry despised him even more for not defending himself after being ridiculed and insulted! What a loser!

Jerry continued his insults, “Hey, in my opinion, Claire was truly blind. So many fine gentlemen in our class and yet, Charlie the loser was her final choice? Huh, such a waste!”

In the middle of their banter, suddenly, the suite’s door was pushed open.

Bang!

Several brawny men in black barged into the room, and one of them, a young man with a crew-cut head and a cigarette in his hand said coldly, “Get out of here. I want this room.”

Jerry frowned in annoyance. “What do you think you’re doing? Can’t you see that we’re having our dinner?”

Then, he slammed the table fiercely and growled, “This is the Maple Hotel, first come first serve! Don’t you know the rules?”

“First come first serve?”

to Jerry and slapped him on his face without

do you think you are? I am

“Rambo?”

Jerry’s eyes. Rambo was infamously known to own the block around here. Although his rank was considered menial in

Rambo! We’ll go now! We’ll get out

triumphantly and shouted at the crowd, “What are you still

by the sudden altercation and

calm as the lake, but his tone as cold as ice when he spoke. “For Albert’s sake, I’ll spare your life if you get

are you fucking crazy!

sorry, Rambo, we don’t know this guy! You can do whatever you want

doing right now? That was Don Albert’s man, Rambo Miller! A murderer who had seen blood! Could he just dig his own grave away from them and leave them all

as he looked back at Charlie, trying to search that face in his memory. Suddenly,

so, he had heard of Charlie’s name before. Thus, the memory struck his