“What?!”
Jeff has lived for more than 20 years, and what Charlie said was the most shocking and incredible sentence he had heard in his life.
With bloodshot eyes, he stared at Charlie’s face and muttered: “Impossible, how is this possible? I know you, I have known you since I was a child, your name is Charlie, you are an orphan! You 8 You were taken back to the orphanage by Mrs. Lewis when you were 20 years old. You are like me. In this society, there is no support, no father and no mother. How could it be the young master of the Wade family?”
Charlie smiled slightly: “I know, it’s hard for you to believe this, but it’s really true. Otherwise, how could you think I could mobilize so many people to chase you casually? Look at these helicopters. , Look at these people in black with live ammunition, if I were not the young master of the Wade family, you should have succeeded this time.”
“But…but…” Jeff asked incredulously: “If you are the young master of Wade’s family, why did you grow up in the orphanage? Why didn’t they treat you Take it away? Why let you, a young master in Eastcliff, live with a stinky silk like us since childhood?”
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