The Charismatic Charlie Wade

“Not yet,” Hogan replied, his urgency evident in his tone. “This time, I was in a rush. I didn’t inform him because I was worried that if I couldn’t make it, it would be worse to get his hopes up.”

Jagoan grinned, “In that case, there’s no need to give him a call. Let’s just show up and surprise him.”

“Alright!” Hogan readily agreed, his anticipation written all over his face.

He couldn’t help but confide in Jagoan, “Young Master, I won’t keep anything from you. Jordan, I’ve always considered him my own. It’s been a while since I’ve seen him and I miss him dearly.”

Jagoan nodded in understanding.

Life in the United States had been harsh for Hogan. It had seen slight improvement over the past few years, especially with Bella by his side, providing some comfort. However, after Bella’s departure, he eked out a living running a roast goose shop, while constantly looking over his shoulder due to his illegal immigrant status. His life was a mix of misery and despair.

To him, Jordan was more than an adopted child or a companion, he was a lifeline.

a modest Chevrolet and

informed Michaela. Keeping a low

into the familiar Chinatown, Hogan’s roast goose restaurant was still

car and Hogan couldn’t wait

There was only

arrival, he called out, “Sit wherever you like,

from the kitchen, a plate of roast goose

Hogan and Jagoan, he was momentarily taken aback and murmured in surprise, “Uncle Hogan, Mr. Jagoan… Why

he noticed Jordan’s face marred by bruises and purple scars.

asked in shock, “Jordan, what happened to your face?

fine, Uncle Hogan… I was just trying to show off on a motorcycle a few

eyes. It’s clear they were inflicted. And those cuts at the