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!

that you will eat the table if

Everyone is still waiting

table hard. “Hey,

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

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

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, I’m sorry for looking down upon you.

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

had no

else could

he would have to eat the table,

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

humble and timid was the only way out

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

he’s right! Forget 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

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