The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Xion spoke to Julian Davis with reverence, “Uncle Davis, this is Mr. Wade, the officiant of my parent’s wedding.”

Then Xion told Charlie, “My uncle was raised in the Elm family, he’s my grandfather’s adopted son.”

Charlie had seen Julian Davis on TV, but meeting him in person revealed something unexpected, Julian Davis was a warrior.

However, his cultivation was only at the entry-level one-star.

As Julian looked up at Charlie, he couldn’t help but stare, murmuring subconsciously, “He’s so similar… He’s so similar… Boy, did Xion just say your last name is Wade?”

With a slight frown, Charlie nodded calmly, “Yes, my last name is Wade…”

Julian asked excitedly, “Young man, what is your relationship with Bruce?”

“He’s my father,” Charlie replied “You knew him, Mr. Davis?”

Julian’s excitement grew as he blurted out, “You are truly Bruce’s son! They said you were missing, but you’re alive! Thirty-two years ago, I went to the United States to study when I was fourteen.

I was your father’s junior.”

Surprised, Charlie asked, “You and my father were classmates?”

Julian replied with enthusiasm, “Not just classmates! I was the youngest student in our class and your father looked out for me.”

Curious about Charlie’s presence at the wedding, he asked, “You must have returned to the Wade family, right?”

was dealing with a clever man, so he nodded and said, “I have

why the Banks Family and the Dragon Temple seemed to align against the Wade family, only to change course

defied the resilience of the great family and

as the wedding officiant, it all makes sense! Your father was an exceptional man and

for the compliment,” Charlie said, hands

Davis, you’ve been

must have dedicated yourself to your studies, yet you’re still a

you learn martial

in surprise and asked,

considered for a moment, “You

expect Senior Brother Bruce’s long-lost son to become a warrior! When I was young, my parents forced me to learn martial

being adopted by Xion’s grandfather, I chose academics

someone to give up martial arts for the sake of

you make

parents and everyone I knew growing up insisted on the supremacy

become a master myself, even aspiring to

my parents valued martial arts more than

left me with the Elms Family to seek their own

Elms wanted to teach me martial arts, but I couldn’t forgive my parents for

inquired, “Mr. Davis, my father studied business when he went

school,

abroad to study business, mainly focusing

worked in