"Damn it!" Martin groaned, a headache coming on. Hell's own poor souls, afflicted with incurable diseases.,Martin said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, we'll figure something out.",Because Martin-Davis had a criminal record, Elena warned him again before going out: "You poor bastard, you can't do it. I'll settle accounts with you. Let's see how much money I owe for all the times we clapped together! And I'll call Beastly Home Club and tell them you're willing to be a stripper to pay off your debts! Think about why they gave you high-interest loans in the first place!"。