He smiled and asked, “Mr. Wade, I get the first three points, but what does the fourth one mean? Does anyone really think they aren’t soft enough? As a real man, who would believe they’re too tough?”


    Charlie chuckled and replied, “You might not see it this way, Mr. Warden. It’s frightening if a mancks toughness, but it’s even more rming if he is excessively tough. There are unique situations you’ve never faced, and when you do, you’ll understand the pain I’m referring to.”


    At that moment, Bruce Weinstein thought Charlie resembled a barefoot doctor who specialized in deceiving people. He imed to possess great intellect, yet it was hard to believe that anyone truly learned would engage with such pseudo-scientific nonsense.


    With a polite smile, he responded, “I can only hope to never encounter such a bizarre situation. Otherwise, I might need Mr. Wade’s assistance.” Charlie nodded in agreement, smiling as he said, “Yes, I too hope you never face it. But if you do, I fear only I can provide a cure.”


    Gustavo, noticing their conversation about masculinity, raised an eyebrow and said, “By the way, Bruce, I’ve arranged for you two stunning Latin American beauties tonight. Both are over 5’8″ tall, and aside from their legs and bust, they are absolutely perfect! I hope you’ll enjoy my arrangements this evening!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Bruce Weinstein was clearly thrilled and couldn’t hide his excitement. “Mr. Gustavo, you’re too kind. The beauty you’ve spoken so highly of must be extraordinary. How could I possibly be disappointed? This might just be the happiest night of my life.” The two men, who viewed women as essential to their lives, exchanged knowing smiles.


    Meanwhile, Charlie discreetly infused Bruce Weinstein with a surge of spiritual energy. This energy wasn’t meant to brainwash him, offer psychological suggestions, or diminish his masculinity. Instead, it would provide him with exceptional support for the endeavors he was about to engage in.


    If we liken a man’s capabilities to riding a bicycle, no matter how strong he is, he cannot pedal it with the power of a motorcycle. At times, one might find themselves unable to pedal and resort to taking performance-enhancing pills, akin to a professional rider secretly installing a micro motor in their bike to gain an unfair advantage. It works, but not significantly.


    However, Charlie’s energy was like equipping Bruce Weinstein’s bicycle with a spacecraft engine capable of producing immense thrust. If the bicycle were to malfunction, the worst-case scenario would be a breakdown—embarrassing, but not life-threatening. Yet, if that bicycle were propelled to extreme speeds without the ability to stop, while it might not be humiliating, it could indeed be deadly.


    The reason Charlie refrained from directly suggesting Bruce take him to his office, or even to the underground space beneath it, was that Bruce was a member of the Rothschild family and quite sensitive. His office served as the sole entrance to the underground area, and even someone as prominent as Gustavo had never entered there. If Charlie had given Bruce a suggestion to take him directly to his office, it would certainly raise eyebrows.


    Charlie wanted to avoid drawing attention, particrly from the Rothschilds. Thus, he believed the best approach was to instill in Bruce a significant, unspoken secret. This way, when he found himself in a desperate situation, he could discreetly seek Charlie’s help.


    By doing so, Bruce would handle all the necessary precautions himself, ensuring that their meeting would go unnoticed. Since Bruce would be engaging with this ‘bicycle’ tonight, taking the initial step would essentially activate the aerospace engine Charlie had provided him.<fnbec1> Checktest chapters at find?novel</fnbec1>


    At that point, Bruce would be in a state of desperation,pelled to return and seek assistance from Charlie.