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!

yourself that you will eat the table if

is still waiting

table hard. “Hey,

green. He blurted sheepishly, “We’re all friends, do you guys really

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

a timid voice,

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

Clinton had no

could

did not concede, he would have to eat the table, which was absolutely

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

was the only way

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

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

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

there was a limit to his cockiness. This lesson was not enough for him to learn from his mistake. It was just the beginning, something more miserable and devastating was

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