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.

Charlie and sneered as she said, “Haha, Charlie, you’re so dead

grinned. “Don’t worry,

you and your braggy mouth! Jeffrey, ask them to tear his stinky mouth off

Watts, you addlepated twit,

dumbfounded when he

wish to die faster? How dare he call Oscar

wait and see how Oscar would kill him next! Rumors had it that Oscar was very horrible when he was

for many years! He would

in fear at the

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

He bowed at Charlie graciously and said, “Master Wade,

froze like an ice statue at