{"id":756,"date":"2026-01-22T09:12:13","date_gmt":"2026-01-22T09:12:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/?p=756"},"modified":"2026-01-22T09:12:13","modified_gmt":"2026-01-22T09:12:13","slug":"the-amazing-son-in-law-the-charismatic-charlie-wade-chapter-117","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-amazing-son-in-law-the-charismatic-charlie-wade-chapter-117\/","title":{"rendered":"The Amazing Son In Law (The Charismatic Charlie Wade) Chapter 117"},"content":{"rendered":"
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The young man felt a wave of dizziness wash over him from the brutal impact, nearly collapsing onto the floor.<\/p>\n

The diners around them were taken aback by the unexpected uproar.<\/p>\n

With a fierce glare, Harold directed his fury at the young man, whose head was soaked in his own blood. \u201cGet lost, or I\u2019ll break your leg!\u201d he sneered.<\/p>\n

The young man clutched his head and retorted, \u201cAlright, tough guy, just wait and see!\u201d<\/p>\n

With that, he dashed out of the restaurant.<\/p>\n

Harold smirked and spat, \u201cWhat a loser. Who does he think he is to threaten me? I\u2019m Harold Wilson, damn it!\u201d<\/p>\n

He then turned to Loreen, wearing a self-satisfied expression. \u201cYou know, there are always these annoying pests wherever you go. Don\u2019t let him ruin our evening. Let\u2019s enjoy our dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n

Unfortunately, the unsettling incident had completely shattered Loreen\u2019s celebratory mood. She simply nodded in silence.<\/p>\n

Throughout the meal, Harold attempted to uplift the atmosphere with conversation, but Loreen remained uninterested.<\/p>\n

To her, Harold was merely an incompetent and reckless man; even if he were the last man on Earth, he wouldn\u2019t make her list.<\/p>\n

Conversely, Harold believed that Loreen would be charmed by his bravado after he dealt with that foolish young man. Instead, she appeared increasingly repulsed and disgusted by him.<\/p>\n

Feeling dejected, Harold noticed the annoyance etched on Loreen\u2019s face. If she disliked men who resorted to violence, then he had truly shot himself in the foot by smashing the wine bottle over the young man\u2019s head, hadn\u2019t he?<\/p>\n

Throughout the meal, Harold\u2019s spirits sunk.<\/p>\n

After they finished dining, he suggested heading out for a second round to get better acquainted, but Loreen frowned at him and replied, \u201cIt\u2019s getting late, I need to head home. Thanks for dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n

A shadow of disappointment crossed Harold\u2019s face. \u201cLet me escort you home, then!\u201d<\/p>\n

Loreen shook her head firmly. \u201cNo, that\u2019s alright. I\u2019ll just grab a taxi.\u201d Her intent to distance herself from Harold was clear.<\/p>\n

Fury simmered within Harold, but he masked it with politeness. \u201cAt least let me see you off, so I know which car you get into.\u201d<\/p>\n

This time, Loreen didn\u2019t object. She nodded and quietly walked out of the restaurant, with Harold quickly following her.<\/p>\n

He was irked by how the evening had unfolded. He had envisioned a romantic outing and a heartfelt confession to Loreen, but that unfortunate young man had ruined everything! To make matters worse, he had likely left a negative impression on her too! It was just not his day.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf I ever come across that bastard again, I\u2019ll make him pay!\u201d Harold muttered under his breath.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Meanwhile, Charlie had just finished dinner and was tidying up the dishes.<\/p>\n

Claire called out anxiously, \u201cCharlie, I need that supplier quotation from my bag. Did you see it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Charlie shook his head. \u201cNope, I haven\u2019t touched your bag since we got back.\u201d<\/p>\n

Claire paused, trying to recall where she had seen it, then slapped her forehead in realization. \u201cOh no, I think I left it in the meeting room! I need it for tomorrow morning. Can you drive me there to pick it up?\u201d<\/p>\n

Charlie chuckled softly. \u201cLook at you, you\u2019re exhausted. Just go rest; I\u2019ll get it for you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Claire smiled gratefully. \u201cYou\u2019re right, I am worn out. Thanks, dear! The file number is GY20191101.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo problem, my dear.\u201d<\/p>\n

Charlie grabbed the car keys and stepped out the door.<\/p>\n

Meanwhile, Harold and Loreen had exited the restaurant and were standing by the roadside.<\/p>\n

Loreen was scanning for an empty taxi when suddenly, a group of muscular men burst out of three white vans parked nearby, charging towards them with an intimidating presence.<\/p>\n

The men obscured their faces with black cloths and brandished steel pipes, clearly seeking revenge!<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn it!\u201d Harold gasped in fear as he saw them approaching.<\/p>\n

The color drained from Loreen\u2019s face as well. She realized these men were there because of the young man, and it looked like they were ready to strike!<\/p>\n

Sure enough, the young man with the bloody bandage on his head appeared and shouted, \u201cDamn it, run!\u201d<\/p>\n

As soon as he yelled, the group of men lunged towards Harold.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m from the Wilson family! Don\u2019t you dare touch me!\u201d<\/p>\n

Harold felt panic and confusion take over, but he mustered a defiant shout.<\/p>\n

A burly man grinned mockingly as he lifted his steel pipe, preparing to strike.<\/p>\n

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