Chapter 487

When it was time, he would invite his uncle to appear, and he would make this young man kneel down and beg for mercy.

“Why aren’t you saying anything, Mr. Camp? You’re not thinking about hitting me, are you, Mr. Camp?”

“You can’t beat me verbally or physically. Where do you find the courage to be arrogant in front of me?”

Nash laughed brilliantly.

He loved it when people wanted to hit him but did not have the guts to do it.

Clarke stared angrily with his fists clenched tightly., His face turned as red as a gas tank about to explode.

The angrier he got, the happier Nash felt.

He suddenly realized that using his mouth was more fun than using

his fists.

Of course, mouthing off was only possible when backed by absolute

strength.

Without strength, all you would get was a beating anyway.

Clarke sneered in his fury. “Very well… I hope you can still laugh in three days!”

His uncle was currently on a business trip abroad and would not be

back for about half a month.

Originally, he had planned to cause trouble for this brat in half a month, but now, he could not wait any longer.

He decided to call his uncle as soon as he got back.

“I’m ready anytime!”

into a wicked smile.

he drove away from Baroque.

face was dark as he walked to his own

car.

from Yasmin

“Yasmin?”

bit of trouble at the company… Can you come over?”

are Queenie and Sydney?” Nash asked with

their phones

I’ll be right

up the phone and floored the accelerator,

like a

there

tranquility.

vans were parked at the entrance of the industrial zone.

had been beaten black and blue.

middle-aged men had him pinned to

young men blocked the entrance, and their presence

you’ve got the

an old man like me and ganging up on me, what does

words

the strength of

have been a

20 of

other party had brought

“Tsk…”

tall and burly man spat out a mouthful of

has some

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