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.

away

took a deep breath. His face was dark as

car.

call from Yasmin as soon as he

“Yasmin?”

a bit of trouble at the company… Can

Sydney?” Nash asked

have exams today, so their phones are

be

phone and floored the accelerator, causing

like

Industrial Zone, there was a

tranquility.

at the entrance of

had been beaten black

middle-aged men had him pinned to the

young men blocked the entrance, and

punks, if you’ve got the guts,

man like me and ganging up on

Holt’s words were

strength of

not have been a

20 of them.

the other party had brought

“Tsk…”

and burly man spat out a mouthful of

still has some

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