When Charlie said this, it immediately made Floyd’s expression turn hideous.
He stared at Charlie and asked in a cold voice "My grandson is kidnapped by you?"
Charlie didn’t answer, but pushed the dining chair back and directly sat in front of Floyd with crossed legs, looked at the empty table and asked indifferently "Didn’t you say you were going to serve lunch? How come there’s not even a plate of peanuts? Is this your Joules family’s way of hospitality?"
Floyd did not expect that Charlie would not take him into consideration in the slightest so he slammed the table in anger and said in a stern voice "Kid! This is the Joules family! If you don’t tell me honestly where my grandson is, then you won’t be able to leave this door alive!"
Roger was also extremely angry. He had disliked Charlie since the Royal Palace Hotel and he always held this grudge in his heart, but he didn’t expect that Charlie would still be unrepentant and speak the same way now that he had come to his home.
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