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!

will eat the

still waiting for your freak

slapped the table hard. “Hey, please start

“We’re all friends, do you guys really have to kick

chuckled. “You started it and they are just urging

in a timid voice, “I’m sorry, I was being impulsive and agitated. Charlie, I’m sorry for looking down upon you.

change of tone. Was he really

Clinton had no

else could he

would have to eat the table, which was absolutely

his promise, it would irritate the crowd and they

way

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

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

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

learn from his mistake. It was just the beginning, something more miserable and devastating was waiting for him

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