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 the sign on his head, have you

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

gaped in extreme shock at

if they wanted to carve the statement ‘the father of the pathetic jerk’ on his

Wade, please, I’m an

Albert carve only your forehead. If it’s up to

forgive me. I’m old and my

laughed sinisterly. “Mr. Lloyd, don’t you worry, my hands are very stable and I can carve the words

“Yes, Charlie, this Mr. Lloyd thing is so wicked! He wanted to carve words on my forehead too and said

Lloyd was taken aback and cried, “Mr. Wilson, I

son held the fucking knife against my head! If my son-in-law had arrived

Mr. Lloyd crawled to Charlie and pleaded, “Master

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

wailed desperately. He went to Mr. Lloyd and pleaded, “Dad, oh, Dad… Please, don’t let him do that! I don’t have a kid yet…Please, you want me to have a kid, don’t