The Charismatic Charlie Wade - Season 3 Episode 19

Charlie stared daggers at them, but for Douglas’s sake, he couldn’t be bothered with these two idiots.

Despite Charlie’s silence, Joanne and Jerry despised him even more for not defending himself after being ridiculed and insulted! What a loser!

Jerry continued his insults, “Hey, in my opinion, Claire was truly blind. So many fine gentlemen in our class and yet, Charlie the loser was her final choice? Huh, such a waste!”

In the middle of their banter, suddenly, the suite’s door was pushed open.

Bang!

Several brawny men in black barged into the room, and one of them, a young man with a crew-cut head and a cigarette in his hand said coldly, “Get out of here. I want this room.”

Jerry frowned in annoyance. “What do you think you’re doing? Can’t you see that we’re having our dinner?”

Then, he slammed the table fiercely and growled, “This is the Maple Hotel, first come first serve! Don’t you know the rules?”

“First come first serve?”

The fierce-looking young man came over to Jerry and slapped him on his face without any warning. Jerry fell to the floor, his face swollen and bright red.

“Who the fuck do you think you are? I am Rambo, Don Albert’s underling! Fuck off!”

“Rambo?”

Clutching his swollen face, panic and anxiety flooded Jerry’s eyes. Rambo was infamously known to own the block around here. Although his rank was considered menial in the whole Aurous Hill, he was still feared by commoners like them.

“I’m sorry, Rambo! We’ll go now! We’ll get out of here right away!”

Rambo sneered triumphantly and shouted at the crowd, “What are you still doing here! Get out, fuckers!”

Loreen and Claire were shocked by the sudden altercation and they hid behind Charlie submissively.

Charlie looked at Rambo, his eyes as calm as the lake, but his tone as cold as ice when he spoke. “For Albert’s sake, I’ll spare your life if you get out of here right now!”

“Fuck, Charlie, are you fucking crazy! That’s Rambo Miller!”

“We’re extremely sorry, Rambo, we don’t know this guy! You can do whatever you want with him but please don’t hurt us…”

Jerry and Joanne cursed Charlie inside out with their gritted teeth and panicked gazes. What the heck did he think he was doing right now? That was Don Albert’s man, Rambo Miller! A murderer who had seen blood! Could he just dig his own grave away from them and leave them all alone!

However, despite their panic, Rambo paused as he looked back at Charlie, trying to search that face in his memory. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he asked hesitantly, “You are… Charlie? Charlie Wade… Mr. Wade?!”

Rambo had been under Don Albert for a long time, and so, he had heard of Charlie’s name before. Thus, the memory struck his mind.

Charlie responded coldly, “Is there another Charlie Wade in Aurous Hill that I am not aware of?”

As if struck by lightning, Rambo widened his eyes in extreme shock and then knelt on the floor immediately. “Mr. Wade, I’m so sorry! I didn’t recognize you, sorry for messing up your dinner! Please accept my apology!”

Jerry was utterly dumbstruck by the abrupt change of situation that he mumbled, “Rambo, there must be some misunderstanding here. Yes, his name is Charlie Wade, but he’s just some deadbeat loser! You don’t have to address him so formally!”

Blood drained from Rambo’s face upon hearing such an atrocious remark, and he kicked Jerry to the floor, yelling, “Shut the fuck up! How dare you insult Mr. Wade! I’ll kill you today!”

Rambo could be regarded as the leader of the underworld in this block, but he knew full well that he was nothing but Don Albert’s lapdog. Charlie was someone that even Don Albert had to flatter and coax! He didn’t even qualify to be so close to him!

“And you, bitch, how dare you to insult Mr. Wade!”

Rambo raised his hand and slapped it across Joanne’s face, forcing blood to ooze from the corner of her lips.