This way, she couldn’t delete it even if she wanted to.
Next, the sound of crackling and smashing resonated endlessly. The brand-new Maserati was smashed into a pile of scrap steel very quickly.
Marcus shuddered. He knew that he had made a big mistake this time, so he wrapped his arms around Albert’s leg and pleaded, “Uncle Rhodes, I’m so sorry, please forgive me, please!”
“Forgive your head!” Albert kicked him hard on his chest. He turned to Charlie and asked, “Master Wade, how do you want me to deal with them?”
Charlie glanced at Marcus, disheartened, and smirked, “Well, the kid is very interesting. He likes to curse and talk crap with that filthy mouth of his. Oh yes, by the way, I heard that some guys were dragged to the toilet to lick urinals two days ago for the same reason. Do you know about that?”
It happened at Glorious Club. Jeffrey Weaver had brought a girl with him and offended Master Wade. Then, Oscar, the head butler of the Moore family, forced them to lick eight urinals. The news spread in Aurous Hill like wildfire and became a laughing joke among the people.
Oscar didn’t dare to expose Charlie’s identity, so no one knew who Jeffrey and his girl offended that resulted in such a horrible punishment.
Marcus was one of the people who laughed at Jeffrey for being tricked into something so horrible. He even said that he would resist by all means if he were the subject.
Charlie’s words sent him trembling in fright.
No, he didn’t want to end up like Jeffrey. He didn’t want to lick the urinals in the men’s washroom…
He crawled towards Charlie and pleaded, “Please, Master Wade, I’m sorry for belittling you, please forgive me. See, my car is destroyed, please forgive me…”
Charlie smiled faintly. “You seemed to like calling me ‘pathetic jerk’ just a while ago. It seems that you’re particularly interested in the words ‘pathetic jerk’, aren’t you?”
“Oh, no, no!” Marcus waved his hands and shook his head frantically. “I’m the pathetic jerk! That’s me!”
Charlie nodded, “Okay, since you know that you’re the pathetic jerk, then I’d suggest that you engrave those words on your forehead so everyone else knows that too. Is it okay?”
Marcus dropped to his knees and wailed, “Master Wade, please spare me! I’m willing to pay you five million! No, make it ten! Please!”
Charlie shook his head. “No. I’m poor, but my mind is not, so I’m not interested in your money. Besides, you scared my wife. Do you really think a little money of yours can settle that?”
Then, he asked, “Albert, do you have a knife?”
Albert gestured at his men and they produced a sharp folding dagger.
Albert handed the dagger to Charlie respectfully and said, “Master Wade, please proceed.”
“Please proceed?” Charlie glared at him in dismay. “Do you think a worthless pathetic jerk like him is worthy of me personally doing it?”
Albert gasped in shock. Only then did he realize how big a mistake he had committed!
Yes, he shouldn’t let Master Wade’s hands be dirtied by Marcus’s filthy blood, let alone engrave words on his forehead!
He said hurriedly, “Okay, Master Wade, I’ll do it!”
Charlie nodded and urged, “Engrave them a little deeper. I want him to have this scar for the rest of his life!”