“Abbas, I truly didn’t expect Mr. Liu to possess such bravery. If he wishes to apologize with his life, then please find an appropriate moment to grant him that!”


    Abbas replied without a moment’s hesitation, “Rest assured, Mr. Wade; your subordinates will make all the necessary arrangements!”


    Liu Jiahui was nearly speechless, but at that moment, Charlie addressed Abbas, saying, “That said, I do have a request, Abbas. You need to listen carefully!”


    Abbas sped his fists and responded respectfully, “Mr. Wade, I’m all ears!”


    Charlie continued with a serious tone, “Mr. Liu’s courage truly impresses me. When you send him on his way, please don’t make it too painful for him. It would be best to allow him to leave quickly and with minimal suffering. That would be my way of showing respect for him.”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Without hesitation, Abbas assured, “Mr. Wade, you need not worry. My subordinates will ensure Mr. Liu’s passing is painless!”


    Liu Jiahui was so terrified that he nearly copsed. At this moment, Charlie turned to Fang Jiaxin and said, “Mrs. Liu, after Mr. Liu departs, I hope you, as his widow, will arrange for a beautiful funeral. We must secure the finest cemetery for Mr. Liu on Hong Kong Ind.”


    Fang Jiaxin was left in shock, stammering, “Mr. Wade… I… I don’t have the authority over the Liu family’s assets…”


    “That’s alright,” Charlie waved his hand dismissively. “You go ahead and make the purchase. Whatever the cost, just keep the receipt, and I’ll reimburse you. I’ll make a call to ensure payment is arranged.”


    As fear gripped him, Liu Jiahui dropped to his knees, remorse etched on his face. “Mr. Wade, I truly regret my actions. Please grant me another chance; we can discuss the specifics…”


    Charlie smiled slightly, “Mr. Liu, there’s no need to repeat yourself. I don’t want a single cent from you. Just prepare to take your leave, and don’t concern yourself with anything else.”


    Liu Jiahui, overwhelmed with dread, began to weep. He realized that if Charlie truly wanted his life, he wouldn’t have any hope of survival. Even with his immense wealth, Abbas had countless ways to end him in an instant.


    With a surge of desperation, he pleaded, “Mr. Wade… I promise… I promise I can make it right! Twenty billion yuan in ten years, even if I have to sell iron, I’ll find a way!”


    Charlie observed him with interest and asked, “Mr. Liu, didn’t you just say it would be better to end your life than to pay me? Why the sudden change of heart?”


    Liu Jiahui sobbed, “Mr. Wade, I haven’t lived enough yet… Please, just give me a chance…”


    Charlie replied coolly, “The opportunity was just given to you, but you failed to seize it.”


    In sheer panic, Liu Jiahui cried out, “Mr. Wade… what can I do to satisfy you? I’ll agree to anything as long as I can stay alive…”


    His voice cracked, sounding far from the powerful older man he was supposed to be.


    Suddenly, the door burst open, and a concerned voice called out, “Dad, what’s wrong?”


    Charlie frowned slightly, knowing it was Mia without needing to look back.


    He was puzzled since Mia was supposed to be at a charity event in Tsim Sha Tsui that day; he didn’t understand why she had suddenly appeared at the airport.


    Upon seeing his daughter, Liu Jiahui’s face lit up, as though he had found a lifeline. “Mia, please save your father! Mr. Wade wants to take my life! You can say anything to plead for me…”


    Mia looked at Charlie in shock and eximed, “Mr. Wade, what’s happening?”<fn6461> ???s ??????? ?s ?????? ?? F?nd-Novel</fn6461>


    Charlie turned to her and stated seriously, “I’m sorry, Miss Mia, but I have some unresolved issues with your father.”


    Mia rushed over to help Liu Jiahui to his feet, ring at Charlie. “Mr. Wade, my father said you want to take his life. Is that true?”


    Charlie shrugged and replied, “Miss Mia, I don’t desire his life; I simply want him to provide an exnation. He’s the one who chose to apologize with his life, as for Mr. Liu, it seems money holds more value than his own existence.”


    Liu Jiahui, terrified, pushed Mia’s hand away and knelt once more, pleading with Charlie, “Mr. Wade, money truly isn’t more important than life… it’s not!”


    Seeing her father in such a state of fear, Mia turned to Charlie, her anger boiling over. “Mr. Wade, my father is getting old. What did he do to deserve this treatment?!”