Chapter 449

Charlie knew that even the strongest of people had their vulnerabilities, no matter how powerful they seemed. A grin spread across his face. No matter how skilled Andrew might be, there was always someone out there who was even more capable. If a grandmaster stepped in, Andrew wouldn't stand a chance. While he couldn't personally call on a grandmaster, Charlie had always been resourceful. He didn't need to get his hands dirty when he had others to rely on. His mind quickly conjured an image of someone who could help him, someone perfect for the job. The swelling in Charlie's face had subsided a bit, and the sharp pain that had been nagging him started to fade. His face twisted into a menacing grin as he looked up at the ceiling. "Andrew..." he muttered, his voice full of malice. "I may not be able to hit you back for those slaps right now, but I swear, you won't escape me. Just you wait, Andrew. Your days are numbered." His words oozed with spite, and a hint of madness flickered i