Jared was tall and thin; he had so little fat that it hurt to hit him.

‘I knew it, ‘ Carlos thought. He led Debbie to the table and gave her an empty beer bottle.

“Here, hit him with this. Your hand won’t hurt this way. Go on.”

“Seriously?!’ The rest of them looked at Carlos in stunned disbelief.

“Is Carlos really here to stop them from fighting?’

Debbie was amused, and her anger evaporated. She put the bottle back on the table, and grabbed Carlos’ hand.

“Never mind. I’m not angry anymore. If I break his head with the bottle, I will end up in jail.”

face was swollen.

beat me to death, then there will be no one to

Debbie’s hand, Carlos said coldly, “I’ll back her up

His anger rose

your husband! He’s so cold-blooded that he wants

and snorted,

to his bleeding nose

Debbie shrugged.

and immediately got an

Tomboy said that she could knock you

booth any longer because Jared was snitching on her

mouth. I’m

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