The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Charlie turned to Don Albert and asked in amusement, “Don Albert, since Marcus Lloyd is a pathetic jerk, what do you think his father should be?”

Don Albert thought for a while and said, “Hmm, since his son is a pathetic jerk… his father should be ‘the father of the pathetic jerk’ then, am I right?”

Charlie nodded satisfyingly. “Yes! You’re right, he is the father of the pathetic jerk.”

Then, he turned to Mr. Lloyd and asked with a smile, “Mr. Cain Lloyd, what do you think?”

Mr. Lloyd nodded vigorously and said in a flattering tone, “Yes, Don Albert is right, I am the father of the pathetic jerk!”

“Good.” Charlie nodded and said to Don Albert, “See, he admitted it himself, so get your pen ready.”

“Pen?” Don Albert starred in a daze and blurted, “What pen, Master Wade? Do you want me to write something?”

carved ‘pathetic jerk’ on Marcus’s forehead and said, “Write

with a cheeky laugh and said apologetically, “Ah, I’m so sorry for being

Lloyd gaped in extreme shock

enough to see the carved words on his son’s forehead, if they wanted to carve the statement ‘the father of the pathetic jerk’ on his forehead,

please, I’m an old man,

“I am sparing you, and that’s why I’m letting Don Albert carve only your forehead. If it’s up to me, I would carve the words on both your cheeks and do the same

Lloyd wailed loudly, “Oh no! Master Wade, please forgive me. I’m old and my skin is wrinkled, it won’t be

don’t you worry, my hands are very stable and I can carve the words effortlessly even

wicked! He wanted to carve words on my forehead too and said that he wanted

and cried, “Mr. Wilson, I

held the fucking knife against my head! If

pleaded, “Master Wade,

Don Albert carve those words on your forehead right now or two, I’ll let Don Albert castrate your son right in

Dad… Please, don’t let him do that! I don’t have a kid yet…Please, you want me