The Charismatic Charlie Wade

As Oscar’s loud growl echoed across the hall, Jeffrey plastered a wicked smile across his face. He looked at Charlie and mocked, “Uh oh, Uncle Oscar is here. You’re so dead, loser! Even the gods can’t save you now!”

Then, he turned to Oscar, pointed at Charlie, and complained, “Uncle Oscar, there’s a loser here who’s not only pretending to be a member of this club but is also being disrespectful to Miss Moore. You must teach him a lesson!”

Oscar frowned at the director Jeffrey pointed, but his aging eyes couldn’t see so well, so he couldn’t recognize Charlie from a distance. He could see Jeffrey though, as they were standing closer to each other.

Since Jeffrey was the son of his old pal, he was more familiar with him and trusted his words, so he urged sternly, “Who is it? Guards, take him down!”

Several brawny security guards rushed towards them aggressively.

sneered as she said, “Haha,

worry, you’ll go before

her feet angrily. “Damn it, you and your braggy mouth! Jeffrey,

and shouted coldly, “Oscar Watts, you addlepated twit, you’re pretty powerful and brave, aren’t you? Do you

was dumbfounded when

die faster? How dare he call

would kill him next! Rumors had it that

He would definitely

shivered in fear

make out the voice to be Master Wade’s, so he instinctively looked up and bumped into Master Wade who was highly regarded even by

shock upon the sight, all the fearsome temperament disappeared from his body. He bowed at Charlie graciously and said, “Master Wade, I didn’t know it was you. I’m so

froze like an ice