Chapter 192: Choosing Between Two Options

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Jimmy thought for a while. His head still hurt a little, but when he thought of the discomfort he had felt when they were checking his stomach just now to find out why he had thrown up, he blanked out for a moment. Then, he shook his head and replied, “It doesn’t hurt anymore, Mommy.”

Jimmy’s mother heaved a sigh of relief at once.

The woman, who had been rather flustered deep down just now, finally put her heart at ease. She said, “It’s fine as long as it doesn’t hurt anymore. Your classmate’s mother doesn’t seem like a good person. I bet she doesn’t even have a doctor’s license, right? Yet she kept spouting nonsense. Serves them right that her child can’t attend classes in school anymore!”

After saying that, she bent down, picked up Jimmy, and went home.

In a gym somewhere.

Jordan found all of Cherry’s information in no time. He frowned as he stared at Nora’s name in the field listing the name of the child’s mother, and asked his subordinate, “Doesn’t she have a father? I don’t hit women.”

The man answered, “No, she doesn’t.”

Jordan fell silent for a moment. Then, he let out a ‘hmph’ and said, “People who can send their kids to that kindergarten aren’t from ordinary families, either. Find out which family they belong to. If they are just ordinary people… then inform my wife to drop it, lest they say we’re using our power to bully them!”

“Okay.”

 

After his subordinate left, someone walked in and said, “Mr. Hoffman, that Anderson kid is here again.”

Jordan’s expression immediately turned cold. “He actually has the guts to come again? Tsk! Let him in!”

At the door.

A limping Logan stood there with his eyes downcast. The dark basement was dim and messy. The young man with an untamed look on his countenance stuck out like a sore thumb in the noisy environment.

He waited until someone summoned him before he finally stepped forward and limped into the room.

After going in, Logan lowered his head at once and said, “Mr. Hoffman.”

and

his

were all underground transactions. The car

the money that Logan had earned over the years came

the top car racer

of the wealthy placed their bets

and said, “The next race is in three days, but I’m afraid my foot won’t

walked over. He picked up a bottle of iced water, unscrewed

foot again. He said, “I’ll definitely lose if I participate in the race. I’m sure the players would feel very strongly about this, so I’d like to

bone fractures and muscle tears to heal. Are you sure you’ll be

I am.” Logan gritted his teeth and said, “Even if I’m not, I can still

change their bets in our sportsbook. For racers like you, your bodies are also a type of gamble, yet you have the

answer for my own actions. The Andersons and I

help you out this time and personally go to the players to explain things to them. I’m sure

a sigh of relief.

by selling his sports car. Should he lose again, the bookies who had

and said, “I’ve

profile displayed to Jordan. His eyes widened when

phone back to his subordinate. Then, he suddenly lashed out

who was about to leave, was

abruptly and

honest, after interacting with him for some time, Logan felt

only unreasonable when people he

had come over to beg him

asked hesitantly, “Mr.

Nora Smith

and answered,

To be more precise, her daughter bullied my

Logan was bewildered.

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