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!

it yourself that you will eat the table if you

right! Everyone is still waiting for

the table hard. “Hey, please start

blurted sheepishly, “We’re all friends, do

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

easily spared this time, so he suppressed his anger and mumbled in a timid voice, “I’m

Clinton’s sudden change of tone. Was he really the arrogant Clinton Tucker? None of them could remember

Clinton had no

could

he would have to eat the table, which

the crowd and

being humble and timid was the only way

Tucker to apologize. Besides, you can’t really force him to eat the table,

Forget about the table, we’re still waiting

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

This lesson was not enough for him to learn from his

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