At this moment, Clinton felt like he wanted to die right there and then! 2

D*mn it!

What was going on!

He couldn't catch a break, could he?

How did he get repeatedly humiliated by Charlie the loser? 1

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? 3

That was absolutely impossible!

He could buy a new car after his car perished in the fire, but how could he eat a table? 3

He would really die if he did!

you will eat the table if you lose. Do you want to break your promise again this time?"

Everyone is still waiting for your freak show!"

slapped on the table hard.

your act now!"

of red and green. He blurted sheepishly, "We're all friends,

just urging

spared this time, so he suppressed his anger and mumbled in a timid voice, "I'm sorry, I was being impulsive and agitated. Charlie, I'm sorry for looking down upon you. Guys, I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

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

had

else could he

he did not concede, he would have to eat the table, which was

broke his promise, it would irritate the crowd and they had thousands of

timid was the only way out in order to

apologized, someone started, "Wow, it's not easy for Clinton Tucker to apologize. Besides, you can't really force him to eat the table, can you? Let's forget about it, shall we?" 2 "Yes, he's

his a*s

limit to his cockiness. This lesson was not enough for him to learn from his mistake. It was just the beginning, something more miserable and devastating was waiting for him later. 1 Hence, Charlie started, "Since Clinton has apologized, I'll forget about the table-eating bet. It is Douglas's

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