The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Chapter 4229



Chapter 4229

Chapter 4229


Floyd drank a glass of white wine, and when he looked at something his eyes began to see a double image, and his head was feeling dizzy and swollen as if he had been punched.


Roger didn’t dare to cheat his father at this moment, so he could only wait for his father to drink the cup, before hurriedly drinking the remaining liquor in his cup.


At this time, Charlie’s stopwatch had not reached a minute.


Seeing that the father and son were gasping for breath like dogs, and their faces were all flushed, he smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said, “Come on, have a second drink, please fill-up the wine for Mr. Joules!”


Roger’s two legs have already begun to swing a bit, but in the face of Charlie’s orders, he didn’t dare to disobey. So he had to pick up the wine glass tremblingly, and poured two more glasses for himself and his father.


Immediately afterward, Charlie looked at the stopwatch again, and said, “Let’s stick to the old rules, I give you one minute to drink all of your glasses of wine, and if anyone exceeds the time limit, they will be rewarded with another glass.”


Floyd lamented: “Young Warrior… If I drink like this, it will really kill me…”


Charlie waved his hand: “Don’t worry, you can’t die, if you really die, you can come to me.”


“This…” Floyd wanted to cry without tears, he thought to himself: “When I’m dead, how will I come to you then?”


Charlie said casually at this time: “To be honest, you father and son should really find a place to have some joy.


I just let the two of you drink some wine.


Just like you, another father and son offended me before, and they had been turned to ashes by me; another father and son offended me, and I had engraved with a knife on their forehead.


The words “pathetic” and “the father of the pathetic jerk” were engraved on his father’s head.


Compared with them, you don’t know how lucky you are.”


After speaking, Charlie said again: “If you are interested, I can call my subordinate who is good at human body calligraphy, and ask him to leave you a few lines of calligraphy.”


Floyd shuddered at Charlie’s words, while Roger felt that he had been engraved on his forehead.


There was a burst of pain in his forehead.


While nervous, he couldn’t help looking at his father, and whispered, “Dad! I’ve finished one cup, grit my teeth, and drink the remaining two and it’ll be fine…”


Charlie stretched out a finger and shook it, he said seriously, “Master Joules, you still have three cups left!”


Roger nodded quickly and said, “Yes yes yes… What Mr. Wade said is… I have three cups left…”


Floyd was already feeling that the alcohol was coming up quickly, he rubbed his temples vigorously, and said, “Okay… I’ll drink it!”


After that, he picked up the wine glass, hesitated for three seconds, and poured it down his stomach.


Roger didn’t dare to delay and hurriedly drank the second cup.


By the time Floyd finished his second glass of wine, he had lost control of his body.


He sat down on the chair, feeling a splitting headache, he couldn’t lift his eyelids at all.


Immediately afterward, they heard him muttering: “Young… young Warrior… I… I… I can’t do it…”


As soon as the words fell, he suddenly fainted.


Charlie used his reiki to investigate and found that the old man was really in a coma, so he said to Parker who was kneeling beside him, “Come, come over and pour him the third cup.”


Parker didn’t dare to disobey, so he quickly stood up, walked to Floyd, and filled a glass of wine tremblingly, pinch open Floyd’s mouth and carefully poured the liquor into the old man’s mouth. Floyd was already unconscious at this time and was at the mercy of Parker, so after choking several times, he swallowed the third glass of wine.



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