The Charismatic Charlie Wade

When Charlie saw Anthony saluting and bowing before him, Charlie waved his hand before he said, “Mr. Simmons, you don’t need to be so polite with me. You don’t need to call me Mr. Wade either, you can just call me Charlie.”

“How could I possibly do that?” Anthony hurriedly bowed before he said, “Mr. Wade, you are my master, so how could I possibly address you by your first name?”

When Charlie saw how stubborn and persistent the old man was, he did not continue to persuade him. Instead, he simply said, “I heard that Jason Grant and Kenneth Wilson came to see you yesterday?”

Anthony was very surprised at this time. “Mr. Wade, how did you find out about this?”

Xyla stuck out her tongue before she said, “Grandpa, I was the one who told Mr. Wade about this…”

Anthony started to reprimand Xyla immediately. “Young girl! Mr. Wade is so busy with his own daily affairs, so how could you bother him with something as trivial as this?”

Xyla felt very aggrieved at this time.

was not because she wanted to ask for credit on behalf of her

all, she had always regarded Charlie as her idol and she admired him even more than she admired her own grandfather. Therefore, she really wanted to look for an opportunity to talk to him even if it was just

call to Charlie if there was nothing for them

she decided to report the events that

did not expect her grandfather to scold

misunderstand him. He was afraid that Charlie would think that he was the one who had asked Xyla to call him so that he could get more credit for himself. He did not want Charlie to misunderstand him and think of

Xyla’s face, he smiled before he said, “Mr. Simmons, this is just a small matter. Please don’t scold Xyla because

Anthony hurriedly replied, “Mr. Wade, I’m

you found out that Jason and Kenneth had offended me in the past, you refused to treat them. This means you’re loyal to me and showing me respect. I’ll remember

me and you showed me so much kindness when you saved my life. I can only do so much to ease your worries and troubles. You

a medical clinic because I want to be able

he said, “You

out the magical pill from his pocket before he handed it to Anthony. “Mr. Simmons, this is the same magical pill that I’ve given you previously. Even though I’ve not specifically demonstrated it, based on ancient records, a dying man would be able to prolong his life for another five to ten years after taking this pill. Therefore, I’ve decided to give you this pill today. You should keep