The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Lord Banks frowned and muttered, “I don’t quite understand.

Since Zayne most likely fell into the hands of the Wade family, what is the point of the Wade family taking 100 million dollars? They can’t care about such a small amount of money…”

Adrian Peters opened his mouth and said, “Maybe it was a distraction done deliberately?”

“Distraction?” Lord Banks was even more surprised, and said, “It makes no sense for this kind of distraction, right? It’s more nonsense than three hundred taels of silver here…”

As Lord Banks sat in puzzlement, Lord Wade called.

Lord Banks hurriedly connected, and blurted out, “Lord Wade, where is my son!”

Lord Wade said coldly, “Lord Banks, how would I know where your son is?”

Lord Banks cursed, “You fucking play the hooligan with me?! My son disappeared at your Shangri-La Hotel! You fucking tell me you don’t know?”

don’t fucking accuse me! You said that your son disappeared at the

all the check-in information

checked the surveillance video, and there

deliberately looking for me? Did you let Zayne hide and then produced such a show, so you could run

suddenly exploded, and he blurted out, “Don’t bullshit

sneered, “Who the hell knows you? Didn’t the Japanese devils use this same tactic in 1937?! I didn’t

Banks gritted his teeth angrily, “Lord Wade, you’re a bullshitting

said coldly, “Your son

me where he is? If your son does live in Shangri-La and you

not, I will call the police directly, or we can just go to the higher authorities and explain our theories in front of

Banks was speechless

his son had gone to

he specifically asked unconnected people to register the room, and then he snuck

or showed