Chet rolled his eyes and clapped his hands.

"What the hell! Frederick, it's already half a bottle. For two maladroit men, this is amazing efficiency! They're all authentically hand-peeled, okay?"

Besides, he hadn't eaten a single one of them even after peeling for half a day, yet Frederick still thought this too few?

"Frederick, my nails are cracked. Will there any overtime subsidies?" Chet thought of something, and his eyes lit up as he pitifully stretched out his hand.

"I've just recently joined a racing club called Super Fly. It looks good and the annual fee is not expensive. It's only two hundred thousand dollars! Unfortunately, I don't have the capital to maintain a sports car. Riding a motorcycle on the race track is very advanced though, and very exciting!"

Two hundred thousand dollars in exchange for peeling those melon seeds that he hated. He guessed that was acceptable.

Frederick put away the rubbish and sealed the plastic food container.

"Yes, it's not expensive. You'll get it after working overtime for two days. It's your turn next week then! Just in time too because Ally is in a bad mood. So, I can take her to the zoo! You may peel the melon seeds for me for a few hours more!" "What? Frederick, are you serious?"

"Can we call the subsidy off? My butt will be numb then!" He thought to himself.

Patting his head, Chet suddenly regretted it and was thinking hard about how he could remove himself from this situation. Just as he withdrew his hand, he found out that someone had already cleaned his hands, took his suit, and picked up the bottle of melon seeds on the table.

going! Call me

his hand, Frederick strode out

only start cleaning up the rubbish in front

"Frederick..."

he walked out of Soaver International, a pale-looking figure suddenly appeared. As their eyes met, Frederick's face became

Why was it

walked out with the keys of the car spinning on his finger. At the sight of the scene, he immediately rushed forward and helped him out of the predicament, "Frederick, President Lawson is still waiting for you!" "Go and get the

to drive home by himself. Knowing that Chet was there to help him, minds in sync, Frederick handed

it was always easier to

it was still a big blow for

were clear

fists, Danica faintly said, "But this might be the last thing I could do for myself. The final push! I don't want to have any

late for chemo or

and felt ashamed of her way of doing things, he had not expected to hear

said I only have half a year at most to live! In the face of death, people tend to speak from their hearts. I know I have done many things that hurt you; perhaps, this is God's punishment! It made

was a fool; her life was a tragedy -

hated it! She couldn't shake off this

hated her parents who made her this way. She hated her inability to change her birth and fate. She regretted her ridiculous past. She hated that

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