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Elle’s attractive figure was accredited to her diet and not her genetics.

Every time he ate with Elle, Jordan realized she loved eating food that would apparently increase bust size, such as papaya.

Jordan took a look at Elle’s already near-perfect figure and said, “You shouldn’t need to eat any more papaya, do you?”

Elle immediately flew into a rage and stood up to walk towards Jordan. She then stood still, almost pressing her body close against Jordan.

When Jordan looked up, he felt like he was looking at mountain peaks…

Elle questioned furiously, “Jordan, what do you mean by that just now? Why don’t I need to eat papaya anymore?”

Jordan was Elle’s cousin-in-law and hence could not state things too explicitly.

Jordan said, “Forget it, take it that I didn’t say anything. I’ll bring the soup over to you. You can drink it by yourself.”

However, even after Jordan took the initiative to bring the soup to Elle, the latter still wasn’t appeased.

She walked over to Old Mrs. Camden’s table and complained.

“Grandma, don’t let Jordan stay for lunch. He didn’t even prepare a birthday gift. Why should he be allowed to eat at your birthday banquet?”

“In the past three years, Uncle and Aunt have wanted to get rid of Jordan. Grandma, if you hadn’t kept him around, how could he stay in our family for three years?”

“What an ingrate. We may have mistreated him, but we’ve at least let him stay in a luxury apartment and drive an expensive car. Yet, he didn’t even prepare a gift for your 80th birthday.”

Elle was nitpicking on Jordan, she

was to be a live-in son-in-law for three years. If he quit, he would have been considered to have failed, and

Hailey divorce Jordan for three years, Jordan’s mission

officially going to leave the Camdens. Moreover, it happened to be Old Mrs. Camden’s 80th birthday, so he ought to have brought her a

his cell phone, and then called Butler Frank

behalf and send it to the Marriott

disdain, “Psht, have you finally come

“Jordan, don’t be an embarrassment. Don’t bring all sorts of garbage to the birthday banquet. Look

her, either. After all, they were not officially divorced yet, and he would be bringing

 

and return your gift. If you insist on giving Grandma

continued to eat his food

Frank how

that the Steeles

ten minutes

deliveryman suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hotel

Mrs. Camden’s birthday banquet today. No one is allowed

delivery man said, “Oh, I’m here to

out an exquisite box that was

attendant let him

asked, “May

the sight of the deliveryman’s uniform,

grandmother’s birthday banquet. Who let

“I just met a Rolls Royce owner on East Central Boulevard, and he may not be

50 dollars and asked me to bring

of the “Rolls-Royce owner”, Drew’s

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