Chapter 487

When it was time, he would invite his uncle to appear, and he would make this young man kneel down and beg for mercy.

“Why aren’t you saying anything, Mr. Camp? You’re not thinking about hitting me, are you, Mr. Camp?”

“You can’t beat me verbally or physically. Where do you find the courage to be arrogant in front of me?”

Nash laughed brilliantly.

He loved it when people wanted to hit him but did not have the guts to do it.

Clarke stared angrily with his fists clenched tightly., His face turned as red as a gas tank about to explode.

The angrier he got, the happier Nash felt.

He suddenly realized that using his mouth was more fun than using

his fists.

Of course, mouthing off was only possible when backed by absolute

strength.

Without strength, all you would get was a beating anyway.

Clarke sneered in his fury. “Very well… I hope you can still laugh in three days!”

His uncle was currently on a business trip abroad and would not be

back for about half a month.

Originally, he had planned to cause trouble for this brat in half a month, but now, he could not wait any longer.

He decided to call his uncle as soon as he got back.

“I’m ready anytime!”

lips curled into

drove away from

His face was dark as he walked to

car.

call from Yasmin as soon as

“Yasmin?”

There’s a bit of trouble at the company… Can you

Queenie and Sydney?” Nash asked with a

exams today, so their phones are switched

be right over!”

phone and floored the accelerator,

roar like a

Lake Industrial Zone, there was

tranquility.

the entrance of the industrial

Old Holt, had been beaten black

men had him

young men blocked the entrance, and

got the guts, fight me

an old man like me and ganging up on

words

the strength of a

hooligans would not have been

20

brought three grandmasters with them.

“Tsk…”

tall and burly man spat out a mouthful of blood and muttered, “The

man still has

behind,

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