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!

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

Everyone is still waiting for your

slapped the table hard. “Hey, please

into an ugly shade of red and green. He blurted sheepishly, “We’re all friends, do you guys really

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

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, I’m sorry for looking down upon you. Guys, I’m sorry, I hope you

Was he really the arrogant Clinton Tucker? None of them could remember

Clinton had no

could he

concede, he would have to

broke his promise, it would irritate the crowd and they had

and timid was the only way out in

Tucker to apologize.

right! Forget about the table, we’re

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

learn from his

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