The Charismatic Charlie Wade - Season 8 Episode 7

Charlie turned to Don Albert and asked in amusement, “Don Albert, since Marcus Lloyd is a pathetic jerk, what do you think his father should be?”

Don Albert thought for a while and said, “Hmm, since his son is a pathetic jerk… his father should be ‘the father of the pathetic jerk’ then, am I right?”

Charlie nodded satisfyingly. “Yes! You’re right, he is the father of the pathetic jerk.”

Then, he turned to Mr. Lloyd and asked with a smile, “Mr. Cain Lloyd, what do you think?”

Mr. Lloyd nodded vigorously and said in a flattering tone, “Yes, Don Albert is right, I am the father of the pathetic jerk!”

“Good.” Charlie nodded and said to Don Albert, “See, he admitted it himself, so get your pen ready.”

“Pen?” Don Albert starred in a daze and blurted, “What pen, Master Wade? Do you want me to write something?”

Charlie pointed to the carved ‘pathetic jerk’ on Marcus’s forehead and said, “Write the sign on his head, have you forgotten?”

Don Albert slapped his head with a cheeky laugh and said apologetically, “Ah, I’m so sorry for being blunt, Master Wade, I didn’t know that was what you meant!”

Mr. Lloyd gaped in extreme shock at the moment!

He was heartbroken enough to see the carved words on his son’s forehead, if they wanted to carve the statement ‘the father of the pathetic jerk’ on his forehead, he would rather die!

He wailed and pleaded, “Master Wade, please, I’m an old man, please spare me…”

Charlie nodded and said in an earnest tone, “I am sparing you, and that’s why I’m letting Don Albert carve only your forehead. If it’s up to me, I would carve the words on both your cheeks and do the same with your son, You can make it a father-son uniform thing!”

Mr. Lloyd wailed loudly, “Oh no! Master Wade, please forgive me. I’m old and my skin is wrinkled, it won’t be easy for Don Albert to do it!”

Don Albert laughed sinisterly. “Mr. Lloyd, don’t you worry, my hands are very stable and I can carve the words effortlessly even if your forehead is full of wrinkles!”

Jacob interjected, “Yes, Charlie, this Mr. Lloyd thing is so wicked! He wanted to carve words on my forehead too and said that he wanted to carve it so hard that it hit my skull!”

Mr. Lloyd was taken aback and cried, “Mr. Wilson, I was just kidding…”

“Kid your ass!” Jacob shouted indignantly, “Your son held the fucking knife against my head! If my son- in-law had arrived a bit later, you’d have already started carving words on it!”

Realizing the urgency, Mr. Lloyd crawled to Charlie and pleaded, “Master Wade, I was just kidding with your father-in-law, really! Please…”

Charlie huffed indifferently, “I don’t care, I’ll give you two choices now—one, you let Don Albert carve those words on your forehead right now or two, I’ll let Don Albert castrate your son right in front of you! Choose!”

Marcus wailed desperately. He went to Mr. Lloyd and pleaded, “Dad, oh, Dad… Please, don’t let him do that! I don’t have a kid yet…Please, you want me to have a kid, don’t you…”

Mr. Lloyd almost fainted from despair and frustration.

What should he do? If he knew they would end up like this today, he would never have dared to provoke Don Albert and Charlie’s father-in-law even if someone held him at gunpoint!

Charlie presented the multiple-choice question right at his face now, how should he choose?

Should he choose the word-carving? But his majestic image would be destroyed once and for all.

However, if he made the second choice, his son would be neutered and the Lloyd family would become extinct…

Therefore, he shivered in fear, and choked in despair as he looked at Don Albert, “Don Albert, please show me some mercy when you carve the words…”

Don Albert sneered. “Don’t worry, I’ll carve it on your skull!”