The Charismatic Charlie Wade

The noises seemed to be coming from Wendy and Kenneth’s room. Christopher and Hannah exchanged curious glances and quickly rushed out to see what had happened.

At this moment, Wendy ran down the stairs with her disheveled clothes and a weeping voice.

Christopher saw the reddish palm print on her face and frantically asked, “What’s wrong, Wendy? Did Kenneth hit you?”

Wendy wailed innocently, “Dad, Mom, I don’t know why, but his manhood suddenly stopped working! I tried all kinds of methods, but… but it’s still the same. Then, he got angry and slapped me…”

“What? Stopped working?” Christopher asked in surprise, “What do you mean? What happened?”

couldn’t care less about the embarrassment and hurriedly explained, “That! His manhood! It just won’t get erect, no

shrieked, “Is it

last night! But I don’t know why, today, it

had been slapped. It was normal for a man to lose his mind

ran down

going on? You could have used your words to tell Wendy what she

face twisted into an agonizing grimace as he yelled, “Stop your fucking nonsense and take me to the

Kenneth’s rudeness. He wanted to argue with him when Lady Wilson walked toward them and said in a deep voice, “Christopher!

to do so. He quickly grabbed his car key and rushed

and over again while his expression was as

had meant earlier—Rather than stomping it into a lump of rotten flesh, it was better to make him depressed by looking at the intact

words had come