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.

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beamed, “I’m doing well, Charlie. The environment in Aurous Hill has been increasingly favorable, and I’ve

been quite comfortable

nodded in agreement, “That’s

some time, and I don’t plan on

anything while you’re here,

Deana’s response was cordial, and she offered a smile before ushering him

stepped into the old house,

couldn’t help but feel a wave of nostalgia as he surveyed

parents had once rented this place and had lovingly

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

disrepair, Deana had managed to bring it back to its former

felt like he was transported back to

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

noticed that Charlie seemed lost in thought and

letting him take in the surroundings and the memories they

long while, Charlie snapped out of his reverie, holding back tears, and forced a smile as he addressed Deana, “Auntie, I can only imagine how

in agreement, “It was a lot of work, but

said to Charlie, “Why don’t you take a seat and

out a nostalgic sigh, “Auntie, this sofa is nearly identical to the one I used

find this style anywhere

we were