Ballard lifted Sick Tiger up and carried him up to Thomas. He pressed him down so that he would be kneeling on the floor.
“Hurry up and apologize to my boss.”
Sick Tiger stammered, and he could not say it.
“Do you still want to be beaten up?”
“No, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” Sick Tiger looked up at Thomas and fearfully said, “Boss, please forgive me. Please ignore me. Please, could you just spare me? I guarantee that I won’ t come and make a scene at your house again, or I’ll be killed by a thunder strike.”
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