Jeffrey took the card and frowned immediately as he laid his eyes on the card.
First thing first, the workmanship of this card was exceptionally good! It was so much better than his Classic membership card!
But he had never ever heard of this Supreme Member level of Glorious Club! There were obviously only four membership tiers!
Jeffrey had an answer in his mind-Charlie had forged the card!
Damn it, this stinky loser was so bold! How dare he forge the Moore family’s club’s membership card! It was almost like he forged a bank check!
So, he crossed his arms pompously and snorted, “Buddy, you’d better apologize to me right now and get the hell out of here! Don’t make me call Uncle Oscar, the Moore family’s butler. Do you know what kind of relationship I have with Uncle Oscar? He and my dad are buddies!”
Actually, Jeffrey’s father had nothing to do with Uncle Oscar. They were from the same hometown and personally knew each other for a slightly longer time.
Oscar had been working with the Moore family for many years and earned reputable honor in the family. It could be said that other than the prominent figures in the Moore family, he was the foreign member who had the most influential power and the highest honorable status in the family.
In terms of status and honor, he was much stronger than the king of the underworld, Don Albert Rhodes.
Don Alberts’s infamous reputation caused him to be feared and unlikeable in the public, but Oscar was different. He was the representative of the Moore family on many occasions.
Hence, Jeffrey often talked about Oscar, assuming the majesty of his power to scare people.
When Charlie heard that he knew Oscar, he giggled and said, “Oh, I forgot to tell you that Miss Jasmine Moore herself gave me the Supreme VIP card. Didn’t you just ask who the f*ck gave me the name? Lo and behold, it’s Miss Moore.”
“F*ck you!” Jeffrey taunted, “Miss Moore gave you the name-do you really expect me to believe that sh*t? Do you think you can just brag like there’s no tomorrow? Let me teach you a lesson, you little loser. Sometimes bragging can kill you, do you know that?”
Charlie asked curiously, “Why? Is it poisonous?”
“Motherf*cker…” Jeffrey huffed dejectedly and cursed, “Do you think that’s funny? You’re being disrespectful to Miss Moore! If she finds out, you’re going to be so dead!”
Charlie chuckled. “I think you’re the one being disrespectful to Miss Moore.”
Wendy leaned towards Jeffrey and said, “Jeffrey, don’t waste your time with this deadbeat loser. Just call the security guards over and tell them what he said just now. I bet the guards won’t let him go so easily! Then, call for Uncle Oscar and ask him to teach this loser a lesson. Destroy him so he loses his manhood forever!”
She assumed that Charlie must have something to do with Kenneth’s impotency. He must have done something evil to Kenneth. She resented him so much for this and hoped that someone could destroy him as well.
Jeffrey patted Wendy’s hand and said, “Don’t worry, my dear. I’ll call for the security guards right now and beat the crap out of him!”
Then, he shouted, “Where are the guards? Come here quick! Someone’s pretending to be a member of the club and is even defaming Miss Moore!”
A solemn and hoarse voice resonated immediately, “Who’s making all that noise? What’s going on?”
Charlie looked up and saw Oscar walking towards them!