The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Contemptuous mockery echoed around them.

Kenneth was such a wuss! He had called Charlie ‘dad’ three times over the course of a few minutes!

Was he really the chairman of the renowned Modestway Group? He was such an embarrassment to himself and his company!

Regardless, Kenneth couldn’t care less about any of that!

A great man knew when to yield and when not to.

You had to be alive, and only then could you use your manhood, right?

If you were dead, what good was your manhood, then?

So, he quickly went toward Charlie to butter him up. “Dad, please be merciful and forgive me, please! I swear, I’ll be forever in your debt, daddy!”

should have called me

to mess with him. He pleaded desperately while tears drenched his cheeks,

flatly, “Wendy Wilson, your sugar daddy is

at his remark and mumbled,

hand out, violently pulling Wendy down on her knees as he chided, “Did you leave your brain at

way stronger than reputation, dignity, and honor. This was

a stone statue, not daring to move nor speak. Kenneth

his head. “Not

heart skipped a beat. “What can I

as he said, “Call me ‘Grandpa’. Let me see how it makes me feel. If I’m happy with it, I can consider letting

could die right there and

want to cause trouble with Charlie in the first place?! Not only did he not get anything beneficial from it, but he had run out of

on his knees, had had to call Charlie daddy, had peed

he had to call

the ultimatum of

coldly,