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.

you do,

Rhowell glanced at Wesley before he

is that if it weren’t for Charlie, he would

Charlie’s words, Wesley

turned around and said to one of his men and said,

tied

but kneel

last fight failed, Rhowell was waiting for the judgment

turned the

Rhowell’s voice came, “Mr.

pills and poison in the wine in drinks of their family of

will take effect in about an

in about an hour and

pills will make them fall asleep first, and the poison will make their respiratory system

of four?

Claudia didn’t eat at home that night and said she was

guess she should be back

must have thought her family was asleep and would not find

“You

they were poisoned and died, everything will

please rest assured that I had asked someone to