Charlie was in awe of ine’s method for achieving spiritual victory, and at the same time, he felt a wave of relief wash over him due to the sessful resolution of the situation.
His main concern had been the possibility of Cynthia exposing his identity. After all, his aunt had a notoriously arrogant demeanor. He feared that in a moment of anger, she might let slip the truth about the Wade family’s identity.
Fortunately, Cynthia took an ill-fated approach right from the start. She handed ine a cheque for a staggering 100 million and demanded that shebel her a liar immediately.
The four words “Citibank” struck at ine’s deepest wounds, prompting her to respond forcefully to Cynthia’s attempt at a bribe.
Reflecting on this, Charlie couldn’t help but chuckle.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
His aunt, who had been a prominent figure in Eastcliff for years, could never have anticipated her downfall urring in Aurous Hill.
And to top it off, it was entirely at ine’s hands.
Charlie thought to himself that this incident would surely serve as a valuable lesson for her.<fn52c6> Get full chapters from find?novel</fn52c6>
Just then, his phone buzzed with a WeChat message. Upon checking, he discovered it was a video from Don Albert. The thumbnail revealed a rundown small room, with his aunt Cynthia appearing on screen, looking disheartened.
Knowing that Don Albert must have taken care of her, Charlie quickly got up and headed to the bathroom to watch the video.
The video began, and Don Albert’s voice came through: “Master Wade, take a look at the room we’ve prepared for your aunt! It’s located in the shanty town of the city’s outskirts!”
The footage disyed a cramped room of less than 20 square meters, in a state of disrepair. It contained just a bed, a basic wardrobe, a desk, and a chair—nothing more.
While the self-built dwelling was far from ideal, it did have the benefit of a separate bathroom for each unit, eliminating the need to share public toilets.
However, the bathroom itself was quite unimpressive—small, worn, and dimly lit, featuring a very cheap squat toilet that was hardly functional.
Cynthia stood in the middle of the room, visibly upset, eximing: “You show Charlie this? How can I possibly live in such a shabby ce?”
Don Albert, filming the scene, replied coolly: “Why not? Master Wade lived on construction sites for years under far worse conditions. If he can endure it, why can’t you?”
Cynthia, fuming, shot back: “Don’t you darepare me to him! I’ve lived for over 40 years without a single hardship!”
Don Albert scoffed, “Congrattions! Your seven-day dream tour is about tomence. Haven’t you faced difficulty? Now you’ll experience it all at once for the next week!”
He continued, “Master Wade, how do you find this environment? If you think it’s still toofortable, I can certainly find something even worse!”
Charlie couldn’t help butugh at this turn of events.
Despite his youth, he had a keen understanding of human nature, gained from years of various encounters and experiences.
He relished the idea of addressing wrongdoings at their roots.
Take, for instance, Jordan from Weaver’s Pharmaceuticals, who looked down on those like Liam’s mother, who hailed from the Golim Mountains, and wasted the lives of others. What was more despicable was that he broughtsting harm even after their passing. Such a person, rooted in wickedness, deserved a fitting punishment.
For Charlie, seeing someone like him confined to the Golim Mountain for eternity felt like the ideal consequence.
It would also serve as the perfect means of atonement.