“Golden grub? What the hell?” Bella and Justin exchanged bewildered glances, while Asher stared in astonishment at Arnold’s feminine yet captivating face.
Hunter’s mouth hung open in shock, staring at him with intense, fiery eyes.
He felt a deep sense of embarrassment as he replayed the events of that night in his head, making him feel completely humiliated. He was shaking with fear and shame all over again.
“You… You... Ugh...!” Hunter covered his mouth, feeling like he was going to vomit again.
“Hunter, you seem to be in a lot of pain,” Arnold said as he took a big step back to stand next to Asher, looking as if he might catch something from being too close to Hunter.
Arnold grinned slyly and squinted his eyes before remarking, “But your breath smells worse than a public toilet that hasn't been cleaned in ten years. Even if you ate poop, you probably wouldn’t feel a thing. That’s just where it belongs after all.”
Eat poop?!
Holy crap! That was even more sensational than that incident involving Charles!
“Ughhh—!” The lingering stench surged up again. Hunter quickly covered his mouth with both hands and dashed out of the door.
“Haha… This is hilarious! I can’t stop laughing!” Arnold burst into laughter, tears rolling down his face. He nudged the handsome man beside him. “Why isn’t everyone cracking up? I could laugh about this for years! Hahaha!”
Asher stared at him silently. He couldn’t help but smile back at Arnold’s bright and carefree expression, mirroring the joy in his eyes.
“Arnie, tell us quickly! What’s going on?!” Bella blinked her eyes. Her face lit up with excitement, like a curious little baby.
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