After finding out Callum's true identity, Charles got down on his knees in front of Callum in an instant. "Charles, what are you doing? Why are you kneeling before that guy?" Carl questioned with his eyes wide open in shock. He was evidently not as smart as Charles, and could still not figure out who Callum actually was. Once Charles heard what Carl had said, he quickly shouted at the top of his lungs, "Carl, you idiot! Get on your fucking knees right now!" Upon that, Carl was rendered speechless. "W- why should I do that? I didn't do anything wrong." Charles was absolutely pissed off. He got up and slapped Carl hard across the face and scowled, "Carl, I’m asking you to kneel down in front of Mr. Bowman. Do you hear me?" "Charles, I still don't understand..." Before Carl could finish his sentence, Charles raised his hand and slapped him across the face once again, widening his eyes and crying with anger, "On your knees! Right this instant!" Carl st

In one of the private rooms at the Sunset Bar, Madeleine paused for a moment upon seeing that Charles was ringing her, then answered the phone with a frown.As soon as Madeleine answered the call, Charles stammered and asked nervously, "Ma- Madeleine, can we talk now?""Sure. What's up?" Madeleine queried with a frown, wondering why Charles was calling her at such a late hour."Well, Madeleine, I'm really sorry for what happened at your bar earlier today. I've made up my mind. I'll return the 20% of your bar's shares to you tomorrow," Charles declared in a tactful manner, bearing in mind that Callum did not want others to find out his true identity.Madeleine was instantly struck dumb. After pondering for a moment, she scowled, "Charles, what do you mean by that? Whatever happened between you and Callum has nothing to do with me! The person who beat you up was Callum. I wasn’t the one who provoked you. Why are you suddenly returning the shares to me? Everyo

Henry took out his cell phone and dialed Charles's number.A moment later, Charles answered the phone and asked impatiently, "Who is it? Why are you calling me at such a late hour?"What had happened in the bar tonight made Charles feel down in the dumps, so he was a little emotionally volatile.Henry knew why Charles was in such a bad mood, so he replied in a low voice, "Charles, this is Henry. I’m sorry for disturbing you at such a late hour!""I know it's you. Just cut the crap and tell me what the hell you want. I’m half asleep!" Charles roared in a fury."Charles, I have a gift for you. Can you please come over to my house now?" Henry did not tell Charles that he had brought Callum over to his house, intending to give Charles a surprise.With a poker face, Callum looked at Henry and said nothing. He could not stand how Ethan and Carol kept messing with him and secretly swore to teach them a lesson once Charles arrived. Only then would t

Ethan, Carol, and Henry had kidnapped Callum and brought him over to Henry’s home, intending to give Charles a surprise. However, Charles kneeled down to Callum as soon as he arrived, revealing that Callum was in fact Jim's boss.Almost everyone in Solbury knew what kind of a person Jim was. Whenever people heard his name, their hearts would skip a beat. Even so, Callum was now Jim's boss. One could only imagine the authority he held in his hands! Ethan, Carol, and Henry were knocked sideways upon finding out Callum’s real identity.Ethan felt extremely apologetic after finding out Callum's true identity. Oh, my God! How stupid was I to do such things? How could I offend and mess with Callum over and over again? I’m such an idiot!Carol shivered as she stood rooted to the ground, looking at Callum, who was sitting on the couch, teary-eyed.Although Carol could not believe that Callum was really Jim's boss, she had to admit to this mind-boggling

It was late at night when a Mercedes-Benz pulled over next to Callum on the side of the road.The woman in the car rolled down the car window and shouted to Callum, "Get in the car and come home with me!"Callum appeared confused as he stared at the woman's delicate face. With a frown, he asked, "Do you know who I am?""No, I don't know you," the woman replied flatly."If so, why are you asking me to get in the car and drive you home?" Callum became even more perplexed."I just drank some wine at the bar, so I'd like you to drive me home in case the cops ask me to perform a sobriety test on the way. Don't worry. I’ll give you money as a reward. Is that all right?" the woman explained to Callum in a soft voice."Oh, I see." Callum gave a slight nod, then said with a poker face, ''Well, I'm sorry! You should get a designated driver instead. I have to go now.''"Come on! I wouldn't have turned to you for help if I could get a designated driver.