Jeffrey was so frightened by Oscar’s murderous glare that he trembled in fear, but he cleared his throat and said, “Uncle Oscar, there isn’t such a thing as a Supreme VIP member on the information board in the lobby on the first floor. He made it up! Don’t be fooled by him!”
“That’s right!” Wendy sneered too, not knowing she was in the midst of big trouble. “I’ve never seen anyone so shameless and pompous in my life! He pretended to be a member, fabricated a membership tier, and even forged the membership card! He has no respect for the Moore family!”
Wendy wanted to wipe Charlie off the grid so badly that she linked Charlie’s behavior with humiliating the Moore family together so the Moore family would not forgo Charlie’s wrongdoings.
But she completely ignored the relationship between Charlie and the Moore family.
Even if she did not believe that Charlie the loser would have the connections and resources that he claimed from the upper-class circle and refused to believe that Charlie was highly respected in the upper-class society, that was the fact.
Oscar trembled in wrath at their snide remarks. He shouted at them, “Don’t you know that Miss Moore specially came up with the Supreme VIP member title for Master Wade? There’s only one person in the whole world eligible for this title! You brute savages have offended Master Wade and Miss Moore! I won’t let you go today!”
“Huh?!” Jeffrey’s heart skipped a beat. Did he just say that the Supreme VIP member really existed?! And it was set up by Miss Moore herself?
Didn’t it mean that he had literally insulted Miss Moore?
Oh goodness…he was leading himself to a dead end!!
Oscar looked back at Charlie and asked, “Master Wade, they have insulted you in so many ways. How do you want me to punish them?”
Charlie said flatly, “These two people are so obscure and they keep shooting the sh*t out of their stinky mouths. I think it would be best if you can neutralize the sh*tty breath in their mouths.”
“Master Wade, why don’t I get a few gallons of perfume and pour it down their throat?”
“Oh no, Oscar, we’re civilized people who do things the civilized way. Perfume is a high- concentration chemical product. It’s fine to spray a little on your body, but it’s fatal if you drink a few gallons of them. Their mouths are stinky but they don’t have to die for that.”
Jeffrey and Wendy looked at Charlie in disbelief. They didn’t expect him to spare them just like that. It was quite surprising and astonishing…..
Oscar asked hurriedly, “Then, what do you think I should do?”
Charlie smiled faintly and said, “Well, since sh*t is coming out of their stinky mouths, I think it’s best to neutralize them with something bashful. I have an idea, take them to the men’s room and let them lick the urinals clean! If they don’t want to do it, proceed with the perfume feeding.”
Oscar nodded. “Okay! Come on, boys!”
Jeffrey and Wendy exchanged horrified glances. Jeffrey was a man and he knew how dirty and disgusting the urinals were…
He crawled to Oscar and pleaded, “Uncle Oscar, please, for my father’s sake, please forgive me…”