The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Charlie laughed out loud upon Jeffrey’s remark. He was not agitated by it but instead, he looked at him with a calm smile and asked, “So, tell me, why do you feel that I don’t belong here?”

Jeffrey glared back at him in a pompous look and snorted, “Huh, do you really need me to tell you that? Of course you don’t belong here! Look at your disheveled clothes—fuck, you look even worse than those valet parking boys!”

Charlie chuckled. “What I wear is my choice. Does Glorious Club have a dress code its customers are strictly required to follow?”

Jeffrey sneered. “Of course not. You can wear whatever you want, but this is a members-only club! Non-members are strictly prohibited!” He glanced at Charlie disdainfully. “Are you a Classic member here?”

Charlie shook his head lightly. “No.”

“Then, are you a Silver member?”

“No.”

“Don’t tell me you’re

his

pathetic little moocher! Are you telling me that you are a VIP member? As far as I know, no more than ten people can obtain VIP

two rows of

bet you sneaked in when no one

from our family, how could he possibly be a member

The invited guests are all prominent figures in the city. How dare you sneak in here and create trouble! Aren’t you afraid that the security guards are going to drag you out and beat the

wore an innocent expression on his face. “I’m a member here, why would the security guards want to beat

tiers here, Classic, Silver, Gold, and VIP! You are none of

I’m not in one of these

in the lobby on the first floor? There are only four tiers in total! You’re really good at making things up, aren’t you! All Access