The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Mr. Hicks, the manager of Champs Elys Resort, was completely dumbfounded at that scene.

He couldn’t comprehend what was happening, neither did his guards. None of them dared to move an inch.

Marcus wailed loudly, “Uncle Rhodes, please stop! What the hell is going on?”

Albert stomped on Marcus’s face while growling, “Marcus Lloyd, you feel so powerful and majestic because I treat you like my own nephew, don’t you? Huh! Who gave you the right to be so cocky outside?!”

Marcus cried, horrified, “Uncle Rhodes, why are you so pissed? Tell me and I’ll fix it!”

Albert kicked him while cursing, “Master Wade is my lifesaver, my hero, but you, bastard, you insulted him! Go to hell!”

“I’m sorry, Uncle Rhodes, I’m so sorry! I’ll apologize to

a new car, I see. You’re so cocky and proud because of it, aren’t you? Guys, smash his car!

The men in black behind Albert cheered. They grabbed clubs and sticks and hurled them

screamed in

not decent. He ordered his

grabbed the lady and pushed

agitation, “What do you think you’re doing? I warn you, I have millions of fans

Albert slapped her across the face, denting her prosthetic nose. He pointed at her and cursed, “A small-time Internet

you are, fucking old man?!” the

slapped her and shouted, “Are

selfies with the Maserati’s steering wheel and was ignorant of what was unfolding outside the car. When she heard about Don Albert, she shivered in fear and said, “Don Albert, I…. I’m sorry! If I had known it was you,

demanded, “Unlock your phone and give

not disobey him. He was the king of

phone, clicked on Facebook Live, started a live broadcast, and said loudly as he pointed the camera on her face with the crooked nose, “Come,