The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Hearing Master Moore’s explanation, Oscar nodded heavily without hesitation, “Master, don’t worry, I’ll keep what you’ve explained firmly in mind!”

Only then did Master Moore put his mind at ease, then he waved his hand somewhat weakly and said, “Oscar, I’m a bit tired, you go and get busy, I’ll rest for a while.”

Oscar said somewhat nervously, “Master, why don’t you go to the bedroom and rest, I’ll keep watch outside in the living room, otherwise I really don’t feel at ease…”

Master Moore smiled bitterly and asked him, “Are you afraid that you won’t be there when they drug me?”

“Yes…” Oscar’s eyes reddened as he said incomparably seriously, “Master, Master Wade is certainly very powerful, but this kind of thing, I’m really afraid of a bit of a change…”

Old Master Moore smiled calmly and said, “Don’t worry, since some things are beyond your control, you must feel free to leave it to someone more capable, and then trust that person wholeheartedly.”

Said Master Moore, “It’s like when you first started playing skydiving, before you accumulate enough jumps, you must be led by an instructor, every time you jump from a plane, your fate is not in your own hands, but in the hands of that instructor behind you, all you have to do at such a time is to confidently give your life to him, and let the professionals and go do the professional thing.”

in his words was Master Wade, so he nodded gently and said, “Master, then I will do as you

you go out, do whatever you should do, and don’t come to me if

then you rest for a

his hand and sighed softly, “Hey…

Master Moore had been in front of the monitor, observing his son who had raised him for

he felt that the man in the

repeatedly playing with a drug in his hands, his expression not hesitant, only clearly excited

heart was a pall, and he was more and more certain that this son of his had almost no affection or

unable

so he

followed his instructions and was already using a gentle fire to stew

the bird’s nest prepared for the Master

to the Eldest Young Master, there’s still a ten

the old master is hungry and needs something to replenish his strength, just serve me a bowl, I’ll personally