The Charismatic Charlie Wade

At this moment, Clinton felt like he wanted to die right there and then!

Damn it!

What was going on!

He couldn’t catch a break, could he?

How did he get repeatedly humiliated by Charlie the loser?

Never did he expect that the painting would turn out to be authentic and worth two hundred thousand dollars!

He had already given his word, what should he do now? Did he really have to eat the table?

That was absolutely impossible!

He could buy a new car after his car perished in the fire, but how could he eat a table?

He would really die if he did!

him, “Hey, Clinton, you said it yourself that you will eat the table if you lose. Do you want to break

right! Everyone is still waiting for your freak

slapped the table hard. “Hey, please start your

sheepishly, “We’re all friends, do you guys really have to kick me when I’m

we?” Charlie chuckled. “You started it and they are just urging

and mumbled in a timid voice, “I’m sorry, I was being impulsive and

extremely startled to listen to Clinton’s sudden change of tone. Was he really the arrogant Clinton

had

could

he would have to eat the table, which was absolutely

his promise, it would irritate the crowd and they had

and timid was the only way out in order to dismiss the

Clinton Tucker to apologize. Besides, you can’t really force him to eat the table, can you? Let’s forget about it,

about the table, we’re still waiting for our lunch!

eat the table, but he needed to have his ass kicked for being so cocky and pompous. His goal had been

for him to learn from his mistake. It was just the