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!

the

still waiting for your

the table hard. “Hey, please

He blurted sheepishly, “We’re all friends, do

Charlie chuckled. “You started it and they are just urging you to fulfill your promise, so why

hung his head down. He knew that he couldn’t be easily spared this time, so he suppressed his anger and mumbled in a timid voice, “I’m sorry, I was being impulsive and agitated. Charlie,

of tone. Was he really the

had

could

have to eat the table,

shamelessly broke his promise, it would irritate the crowd and they had thousands of ways to humiliate and ridicule

and timid was the only way out

“Wow, it’s not easy for Clinton Tucker to apologize. Besides, you can’t really force him to eat

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

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

enough for him to learn from his mistake. It was just the beginning, something

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