The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Zara was stunned.

She never would have imagined that her once-lazy and carefree brother could undergo such a transformation in just six months.

The arrogant, domineering young man she knew had been replaced by a humble and determined man.

Her heart, still heavy with worry, was suddenly filled with relief and joy.

As they drove through Aurous Hill Old Town, they reached the house where Charlie had lived with his parents when he was young.

The once old and worn-down house was now completely new.

Deana had put a lot of effort into renovating and rebuilding the old house, bit by bit.

Although everything looked the same as it did back then, it felt like time had been pulled back 20 years.

Living in this house was a relaxing and peaceful experience for Deana.

She spent her days reading books, drinking tea, practicing calligraphy, and tending to the flowers and trees in the yard.

She was content with this simple life.

During this time, Fitz had been on his pilgrimage and Zara was often busy with work, leaving Deana alone in the house.

But for her, the solitude was satisfying.

Despite her worries for Fitz, Deana knew that Charlie was punishing him for his mistakes.

Charlie was not one to take things lightly, but she had faith that he would protect Fitz.

Her confidence in Charlie was not just based on her understanding of him, but also on her knowledge of his father, Bruce.

Bruce was a man who used both kindness and power, who spared his enemies who were not deserving of death.

Though the journey to that temple was long and dangerous, with Fitz eating and sleeping in the open, Deana was confident that Charlie would bring him back safely.

Her trust in Charlie was not misplaced, and he did bring Fitz back alive.

Despite forcing Fitz to go on a grueling pilgrimage, Charlie was still secretly instructing the Wade family to protect him.

brother attend her father’s wedding, she knew Charlie wouldn’t refuse. So, with a change of clothes, a

calm and collected, but when she heard the sound of brakes outside, she couldn’t help but burst out the door, barely containing

car came to a stop outside, both Zara and

behind the wrought iron gate, he couldn’t hold back the tears that welled

she too felt the sting

open the gate and

to his knees, tears streaming down his face,

was still troubled by her son’s crestfallen appearance, but when he

quickly helped him to his feet, her voice choked with emotion, and said, “Get up,

You did nothing wrong.

Mom never blamed you.”

the same perspective on Fitz’s decision as

all, being part of a wealthy family was akin to living in an

mother and sister; he

understandable course of action, and Deana could

numerous heirs to wealthy families and royal bloodlines had turned against their

ground, tears streaming down his face, Fitz spoke with a

younger sister

inhumane and unrighteous,

you did what you did, and

Fitz was not done, he continued to speak with conviction, his voice growing louder by the

is right, and wrong is wrong! I can’t

by my mother and sister,

my own

for that, I am

fell silent for a moment, let out a soft sigh, and then spoke in a serious tone, “You made

That’s what counts.

person who knows right from wrong, you’re

relief for me to see you

my son,” she

just kneel here

after that, let’s

added her voice to her mother’s, “That’s

you to come back, so let’s make

away his tears and