“That’s enough, Rambo. We’re trying to have dinner here, so please leave!”


    Charlie was indifferent to Rambo’s presence. With a casual wave of his hand, he signaled for Rambo to exit.


    Rambo bowed politely and replied, “Understood, Mr. Wade. I’ll be on my way immediately!”


    He then scurried out of the room like a little pug.


    Meanwhile, Jerry and Joanne were seething with irritation. They had spent so much time mocking and belittling Charlie, and now he was being referred to as Mr. Wade! What on earth was happening?!<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    This had to be some kind of mix-up. Charlie was just a good-for-nothing cker! Why on earth did Rambo call him Mr. Wade?! He didn’t deserve that title!


    Dous turned to Jerry and Joanne with a stern expression. “You two, mind your words. Stay humble and keep a low profile. You know well enough what you can or cannot say. If Charlie hadn’t been here today, you would have found yourselves in serious trouble!”


    After the encounter with Rambo, Jerry and Joanne fell silent, like frightened mice.


    Dous then expressed his gratitude to Charlie, saying, “Charlie, I can’t thank you enough! Let’s raise a toast to you on behalf of everyone!”


    Charlie smiled in response. “It’s my pleasure.”


    ***


    The following day, ire received an interview invitation from Spikeworth Corps.


    The interview was set for the afternoon. While ire was momentarily distracted, Charlie made a discreet call to Zeke.


    When Zeke answered, his voice was respectful. “Hello, Master Wade. How can I assist you today?”


    Charlie replied in a straightforward manner, “My wife has an interview at Spikeworth Corps. I’d like to know more about thepany and its background.”


    Zeke responded, surprised, “Spikeworth? Thatpany ispletely owned by the White family. Did Miss Wilson apply there? It would be a shame to waste her talent. Why don’t I arrange for her to take over as chairman?”


    Charlie was taken aback to learn that the White family owned Spikeworth Corps. This was great news since Zeke was on their side. However, he recalled ire’s strong desire to prove her worth through her own efforts, so he replied firmly, “No need for that. Please make arrangements to help my wife seed in her interview.”


    “Understood, Master Wade. I’ll handle it right away.”


    After their call ended, Zeke directed his assistant to notify the senior management at Spikeworth Corps immediately. He was determined to fulfill Master Wade’s every request perfectly.<fnc733> The rightful source is find(?)ovel</fnc733>


    ***


    At two o’clock that afternoon, ire was preparing to leave for her interview at Spikeworth Corps, with Charlie by her side. Since their car was in the workshop for maintenance, they needed to take a cab. Unfortunately, it was rush hour, and they had been waiting a long time without sess.


    ire began to feel anxious. “If I’mte and miss the interview, it will leave a terrible impression. I shouldn’t have sent the car for maintenance…”


    Charlie looked ahead at the long queue, realizing there were at least fifty people waiting before them. They had made a serious miscalction.


    Just then, a sleek ck Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of them, and the window rolled down to reveal Zeke. He appeared surprised to see them. “Mr. Wade, are you waiting for a taxi?”


    Charlie was equally taken aback. What a coincidence that Zeke showed up at such a critical moment! He replied, “Yes, I’m trying to get my wife to Spikeworth Corps for her interview. What brings you here?”