did not think he was confident enough

e him and then punch his

abusive words. Diego wasn't ready

total amount of money that would be added to his

ton bullying Jason, went and beg

ake sure he doesn't leave, as the System had only

ner part of the hall until he gets to the door w

eep, wipes his hands on his apron, and

knitted brows upon fe

you look at me?" Clayt

ing on the broom agai

Try to be less commanding and make requ

glowered, and they gleam

by the collar. He kicks away the broom Diego is

? The guts you have to tell

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nched his face. Diego proceeded to send a

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o stared at his fist and then at Clayton. He looked through t

imself from chuckli

nch Clayton on the face and even injure his lips, wh

own at Diego. His facial expression brewed

oing was ripping o

attack on Diego, but Diego moved aw

The confidence you have to make me

n match up with me." He shou

tack due to how fast he is, but unexpectedly, Diego fe

ised high, punching Clayton in his left

llowed in pain. His scream was lo

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tedly. He pointed at Clayton and said, "This is good for you;

d satisfied. He now understands what the system he had gained is about. Not

ked up his broom and continued to sweep whe

his weekend; I hope you

what Sa

ch will be the next day, he'll complete the payment for a beautiful dre

two days, and he had seen her true self.

orget? It's my favorite niece's

ggle. Diego could tell they were getting c

, who wasn't looking good, a

and not feeling much pain?

out his hands, but Clayton growl

aw are almost here. You don't want them to think I mad

, and Clayton

ell outta

nd. It was at the same time that Sa

so walked in with them. Diego

ially the chubby middle-aged man w

ning but halted when he

tional, like she was about to burst into

lump that had formed in his th

artford, Mr. Hartford

does OUR Clayton look li

se voice caused him to shiver. Mr. Hartford

s. His face is oblong and small. He, unlike M

o young master Clayton. I am not capable of touching

ked at Clayton. This scene left Jason, who