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!

yourself that you will eat the table if you lose. Do you want to break your promise again

waiting for your freak show!"

on the table hard.

your act now!"

blurted sheepishly, "We're all friends, do you guys really

"You started it and they are just urging you to fulfill your promise, so why do

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,

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

had no

else could he

did not concede, he would have

his promise, it would irritate the crowd and they had thousands of ways to humiliate and ridicule him

being humble and timid was the only way out in order to

to eat the table, can you? Let's forget about it, shall we?" 2 "Yes, he's right! Forget about the table, we're still

he needed to have his a*s kicked for being so cocky and pompous. His goal

a 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 restaurant's opening ceremony

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