charlie Wade’s words struck Hank like a harsh wake-up call, leaving him on the verge of despair.


    He had never expected charlie Wade to be waiting for him here. He had believed that charlie Wade would truly save him, giving him a chance to serve loyally at his side.


    But now, charlie Wade was forcing him to choose between survival and retaining his abilities.


    He refused to ept either option.


    Desperate, he pleaded, “Mr. charlie, please give me a chance to start over and be a new person. I want to serve you with unwavering loyalty, like a dog or a horse. I don’t want to be a useless, depressed shell of a man. Even if I survive that way, I fear I won’t be able to contribute anything of value…”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Then, he hesitated before adding, “Didn’t you say this was my reward as a ss representative? Why are you making me choose now?”


    charlie Wade smiled and said, “You sure have a lot of questions. Have you really thought about what the reward I’m giving you is?”


    Hank blurted out, “It must be curing my pancreatic cancer…”


    charlie Wade shook his head. “No, no, no,” he said, waving his hand. “The reward I’m giving you is simply informing you about your pancreatic problem—so you don’t discover it toote and miss the best treatment window. There’s a difference between a reminder, a treatment, and a cure. It’s like going to a hospital for a checkup: the hospital identifies your cancer, but they’re not obligated to treat you unless you pay for it or have the right insurance. Even if they do treat you, they never guarantee a cure, right?”


    Hank was stunned.


    He knew charlie Wade was ying mind games with him, but he also knew charlie Wade was telling the truth.<fn205e> Latest content published on ?ovelFind</fn205e>


    No matter how advanced a cancer hospital was, curing pancreatic cancer was nearly impossible.


    Thinking of his dozen so-called brothers, he quickly asked, “Mr. charlie, if they’ve paid the money, will you help them regain their abilities in that area?”


    “Of course,” charlie Wade said seriously. “I always keep my word. If they pay me, I will restore them to their original state as soon as possible.”


    Hank’s face fell as he blurted out, “Ah?! Doesn’t that mean I’ll be the only one suffering from impotence?! Mr. charlie, I’m their leader, their guiding light. If I lose that ability, they’ll be left without direction. It would be better if they ended up like me!”


    charlie Wade chuckled and said, “Well, that’s out of my hands. It’s not my fault they don’t have pancreatic cancer. I simply said I keep my word—if they pay, I’ll solve their problems.”


    Just then, a knock sounded at the door. Don Albert’s respectful voice came from outside. “Master Wade, Miss Sweet is here.”


    charlie Wade replied casually, “Let her in.”


    Don Albert pushed the door open. As soon as Tawanna entered, she was surprised to see Hank, who had left in the dead of night just the day before, back again.


    Noticing him kneeling on the floor in tears, she quickly pieced together the situation—charlie Wade’s diagnosis of his pancreatic cancer must have been confirmed.


    Ignoring Hank’s plight, she turned to charlie Wade and spoke respectfully. “Mr. charlie, I’m in the Diamond Box having dinner with important team members. When I heard you were here, I came to see you. I hope I’m not disturbing you?”


    charlie Wade waved a hand and smiled. “No need to be so formal. If you’re not in a hurry, grab a seat and stay awhile.”


    “Okay.” Tawanna, eager to witness Hank’s humiliation unfold, took a seat near the door.