Claire and Loreen greeted everyone warmly. Clinton gritted his teeth in great dismay as he looked at Claire, who was getting more radiant and beautiful.

When they were in college, he desperately tried to win her heart, but she simply ignored him.

However, she chose to marry a deadbeat loser who mooched off her.

Damn it, why?!

God must have been blind!

He squinted his eyes in agitation and sneered. “Hey, Charlie, you seem to live a good life after marrying Claire! You can even drive a BMW now! Did Claire buy it for you? You really are the role model of a toyboy!”

Claire was annoyed by his remark while Loreen quickly said, “Clinton, you’re wrong, it’s not Claire who bought the car but Charlie who had bought it himself!”

Clinton twitched his lips. “Awesome, you can even

“Hey, the streets are very quiet here and also very straight and

a little sulky at Clinton’s

than mine? This is a BMW 760, the most expensive and fastest BMW model! I’ll be branded as a bully if I

coward as you were when you were in college? It won’t use much of your fuel! I’ll

Clinton, drop your act! Your car is a 540, Charlie’s is a 520, even I know there’s a huge gap between the engine power of both cars! Do you

the driver’s skills and courage. I wonder if Charlie has the courage to take up a challenge? I can understand if he doesn’t want to, he’s always been a

immediately interjected, “Yes, Clinton’s right! Just say it if

was not agitated by the scene, instead, he smiled and said, “I don’t mind a race, but where’s the fun if we just talk

was digging his own grave, “Let’s make a bet then—whoever loses the race

bet. We’re all

with a large pile of fireworks. As soon as his sight fell on

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