Jeffrey was paralyzed with fear at Oscar’s menacing re, his body trembling uncontrobly. Yet, summoning all his courage, he managed to stammer, “Uncle Oscar, there’s no such thing as a Supreme VIP member listed on the information board in the lobby on the first floor. He made that up! Please don’t be deceived by him!”


    “Exactly!” Wendy chimed in, oblivious to the trouble she was stirring up. “I’ve never encountered anyone so brazen and arrogant! He pretended to be a member, invented a nonexistent membership tier, and even forged a membership card! He shows no respect for the Moore family!”


    Wendy was so consumed with the desire to eliminate Charlie that she attempted to link his actions with the humiliation of the Moore family, hoping they would not overlook Charlie’s misdeeds.


    However, shepletely overlooked the connection between Charlie and the Moore family.


    Even if she refused to believe that Charlie, whom she considered a loser, had any ties or resources in the upper-ssmunity, the truth remained that he was indeed respected in those circles.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Oscar was fuming at their scornfulments. He shouted, “Don’t you understand? Miss Moore created the Supreme VIP member title specifically for Master Wade! There’s only one person in the entire world deserving of that title! You uncivilized brutes have offended both Master Wade and Miss Moore! I won’t let this slide!”


    “Huh?!” Jeffrey’s heart raced. Did he just im that the Supreme VIP member actually existed? And that it was established by Miss Moore herself?


    Didn’t that mean he had just insulted Miss Moore?


    Oh no…he was digging his own grave!


    Oscar turned to Charlie and asked, “Master Wade, they have insulted you in multiple ways. How would you like me to deal with them?”


    Charlie replied nonchntly, “These two are so insignificant, and their mouths are spewing nonsense. I believe it would be best to neutralize their foul breath.”


    “Master Wade, should I bring a few gallons of perfume and pour it down their throats?” Oscar asked eagerly.


    “No, Oscar. We are civilized people who handle matters in a civilized manner. Perfume is a highly concentrated chemical. While a little spray is okay, ingesting gallons could be deadly. Their mouths are foul, but they don’t need to die for that.”


    Jeffrey and Wendy stared at Charlie in shock, not expecting him to show them mercy. It was utterly surprising and astonishing…


    Oscar quickly inquired, “Then what do you suggest I do?”


    Charlie smiled slightly and said, “Well, since they’re spewing nonsense from their foul mouths, let’s handle it with something equally humiliating. I have an idea: take them to the restroom and make them lick the urinals clean! If they refuse, then proceed with the perfume treatment.”


    Oscar nodded in agreement. “Understood! Come on, boys!”<fn7baa> Newest update provided by fin?novel</fn7baa>


    Jeffrey and Wendy exchanged terrified nces. As a man, Jeffrey knew just how filthy urinals could be…


    He crawled toward Oscar and pleaded, “Uncle Oscar, please, for my father’s sake, have mercy on me…”