The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Andre fumbled as he took out his phone, as thumbed through the menus Rhowell suddenly dived towards him, trying to grab the phone.

Rhowell was single minded… If Andre said there was a recording, there must be one.

Once that recording was played for everyone, he was dead.

Even if Charlie didn’t kill him.

The mafia would not let him live.

With all his strength Rhowell leapt forward, no matter the cost the phone must not survive.

No phone.

No proof.

He shot towards an unsuspecting Andre, mindlessly navigating his phone.

As Rhowell began to move, so did Wesley.

With lightning speed Wesley grabbed Rhewell’s wrist and bent it backwards.

Rhewell wailed in pain.

“Don’t destroy his hand, Wesley.” Charlie spoke nonchalantly.

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glanced at Wesley before

if it

words,

he turned around and said to one of his men and said, “Tie him

stepped forward, tied Rhowell’s

help but kneel on

was waiting for the judgment of fate like

recording, turned the volume to the

Rhowell’s voice came, “Mr.

in the wine in drinks of

will take

poison will take effect in about an hour and

asleep first, and the poison will make their respiratory system paralyzed and eventually cause them to die

family of

girl Claudia didn’t eat at home that night and said she was going to a party with

should be back very

her family was asleep and would not

coldly, “You

case she finds that they were poisoned and

I had asked someone to prepare enough