The Charismatic Charlie Wade

By midday, Deana, Fitz, and Zara had already sat down for a satisfying lunch.

Fitz took the opportunity to spruce himself up, trading in his scruffy beard for a clean-shaven look and tying back his unruly mane.

The transformation was striking, making him appear more composed and razor-sharp.

Meanwhile, Zara sat perched on the sofa, keeping a watchful eye on the yard, eagerly anticipating Charlie’s arrival.

When his BMW pulled up to the gate, Zara’s face lit up with joy, and she immediately hollered to her family, “Mr. Wade’s here!”

Without missing a beat, she sprang up from the couch and darted to the door.

Deana and Fitz followed closely behind, eager to greet their visitor.

As Charlie emerged from the car, he found Deana, Fitz, and Zara eagerly awaiting his arrival at the door.

With a bashful smile, Zara unlatched the iron grille door and greeted him with a respectful tone, “Mr. Wade, you’re here!”

Likewise, Fitz piped up, his tone equally polite, “Mr. Wade…”

Deana, however, remained reserved, she approached Charlie with cautious warmth, speaking kindly, “Charlie, you’re here.

Come on in, quickly!”

In turn, Charlie dipped his head in a sign of deference, his words respectful, “Hello, Auntie.

while

you been

Aurous Hill has been increasingly favorable, and I’ve been able to settle in and

been quite comfortable

nodded in agreement,

haven’t been in Aurous Hill for some time, and I don’t plan

you’re here, don’t

cordial, and she offered

into the old house, a sense of

couldn’t help but feel a wave of nostalgia as

parents had once rented this place and had lovingly

might have looked simple, the restoration breathed new life into the old

decades of disrepair, Deana had managed to bring it

Charlie felt like he was transported

or eight years old again, and his family of three had

in thought and decided

silent, letting him take in the surroundings and the memories they

tears, and forced a smile as he addressed Deana, “Auntie, I

a smile and nodded in agreement, “It was a

group of vintage, leather sofas and said to Charlie, “Why don’t you take a seat

himself onto the couch and letting out a nostalgic sigh, “Auntie, this sofa is nearly identical to the one I used to have as a

still find

“Back when we were