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!”

curled into a wicked

drove away

His face was dark as he

car.

from Yasmin as soon as he left

“Yasmin?”

of trouble at the company… Can you

Nash asked with

today, so their

be right

and floored the accelerator,

roar like

Zone, there was

tranquility.

the entrance

Old Holt, had been beaten black and blue.

had him pinned to the

men blocked the entrance, and their

bunch of punks, if you’ve got

old man like me and ganging up on me, what does

Holt’s words were slurred.

the strength of a grandmaster.

would not have been a problem, even

were 20

had brought three

“Tsk…”

spat out a mouthful of blood and muttered, “The

still has

then took out a dagger from behind, saying, “If I don’t

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