With tears streaming down his face, he cried out, “Sir, I’m willing to pay you! I can offer you a substantial amount! I’ll give you all my life savings, just please let me go this time!”


    Charlie responded with a smile, “No matter how much money you have, it won’t change what I possess.”


    In a rush, Yamamoto Kazuki eximed, “I have nearly 100 million U.S. dors saved. If you let me go, sir, I can give you all of it—equivalent to at least five or six billion dors!”


    Not wanting to be outdone, Nanako Ito quickly added, “Sir, if it’s a matter of money, I can offer you a generous amount too. How about I give you 100 million dors as well? What do you think?”


    Charlie nced at Kazuki Yamamoto, then at Nanako Ito, before pointing to the trembling Jiro Kobayashi standing nearby. “You two should ask this little man how much money I actually have,” he remarked.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Jiro Kobayashi’s legs shook uncontrobly as he stuttered, “Wade… Mr. Wade, I honestly don’t know how much money you have…”


    “You don’t know?” Charlie replied with a grin. “Then why don’t you tell them directly how much your Kobayashi family has honored me?”


    Quickly, Jiro Kobayashi managed to say, “Um… Mr. Yamamoto, Miss Ito, our Kobayashi family has honored Mr. Wade with 10 billion…”


    “How much?” Charlie frowned, perplexed. “Why has it suddenly be 10 billion?”


    Jiro Kobayashi felt panic rise within him. In truth, the entire Wilsonlin family had honored Charlie with 11 billion dors—10 billion of which his father, Masao Kobayashi, had contributed during his lifetime for the purchase of drug patents. The remaining 1 billion was given privately to facilitate a plot to murder his brother, something he dared not mention. Therefore, he had settled on 10 billion.<fne938> N?w ?ovel chapt?rs are published on fι?dnοvel</fne938>


    Noticing Charlie’s dissatisfaction, he stammered, “I apologize, I apologize… I was just a bit nervous and confused. In reality, our Kobayashi family has honored Master Wade with a total of 11 billion dors… nearly 2 billion U.S. dors…”


    Yamamoto Kazuki was taken aback by the staggering figure.


    The Kobayashi family had contributed 11 billion to this young man? What was going on? Wasn’t he just a coach? If he had more than 10 billion dors, why would he want to coach Aurora?


    Nanako Ito shared the same shock. Despite the wealth of the Ito family, she was still a student with only 50 million U.S. dors saved from various sources. She had promised to give Charlie 100 million, but the rest would require her to ask her family for assistance.


    However, she never anticipated that Charlie would be this wealthy!


    In that moment, Yamamoto Kazuki felt a sense of despair wash over him.


    With red and swollen eyes, he looked at Charlie and choked out, “Mr. Wade, I truly understand my mistakes. I ask you to show mercy and not take away thest shred of dignity I have as a warrior… As a fellow warrior, I believe you can empathize with my situation…”


    Charlie chuckled and said, “Don’t be arrogant and beg for mercy only when you find yourself in a tight spot. It’s pointless. I despise those who insult our country and our people. It’s your ancestors who have built their legacy; otherwise, I could easily send you to meet Amaterasu with just one strike.”


    Finally, Charlie took out his phone and called Don Albert, instructing, “Don Albert,e to Aurous Hill Stadium. It’s time to showcase your human calligraphy!”