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

still waiting for your freak show!"

the table hard.

your act now!"

turned into an ugly shade of red and green. He blurted sheepishly, "We're all friends,

and they are just urging you

that he couldn't be easily 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

to listen to Clinton's sudden change of tone. Was he really the arrogant Clinton Tucker? None of them could

had no

else could he

would have to eat the

he shamelessly broke his promise, it would irritate the crowd and

only way out in order to dismiss the ridiculous

soon as he 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

impossible for Clinton to eat the table, but he needed to have his a*s kicked for being so cocky and pompous.

It was just the beginning, something more miserable and devastating was waiting

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