Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Looking at the words “divorce certificate,” Jordan heaved a long sigh of relief. It felt as if all his pent-up frustration and disgruntlement for the past three years had dissipated.

“I’m finally no longer a live-in son-in-law.”

Jordan walked out of the lawyer’s office and couldn’t help but be emotional.

His next experience would be a business endeavor, so he had to devote himself to his career!

At this moment, Hailey mocked, “Right, you’re no longer a live-in son-in-law, but an abandoned one! That’s even more embarrassing than a live-in son-in-law!”

‘An abandoned son-in-law?’

‘A live-in son-in-law whose wife divorced him?’

‘It’s up to you to say whatever you want!’

Jordan no longer wanted to say anything to the pragmatic woman who only loved money. He hailed a cab casually and left.

Hailey was indignant. Although she was the one at fault, she still felt that she hadn’t scolded her husband enough.

Hailey got into Tyler’s car and said, “Tail him and see if he leaves Orlando.”

Tyler stepped on the accelerator pedal to catch up to the cab that Jordan was in.

He smiled and said, “He must be leaving Orlando by train. He can no longer make a living in Orlando, and he has no savings either. If he doesn’t leave, he won’t be able to survive in Orlando.”

choose to leave, but because of the gaze in Jordan’s eyes, she had a vague

at the divorce certificate

certificate purple? I thought it

bad. Well, divorce is a joyous occasion for us, isn’t

should give Jordan a reminder

and lightly punched

said in puzzlement, “This

it the way

his head and said, “No, he’s

pinched her hair and asked. “Is he

our family’s connections in the hotel industry, I guarantee that he won’t be

wanted her loser former husband

a few more minutes, the cab that Jordan was

car surprisingly stopped at the most luxurious five-star hotel in Orlando

 

as Jordan alighted from the cab and entered

here to apply for a job

so furious that he slapped the steering wheel of

banquet just now, we clearly told everyone that we wanted to cut off his means of a

this kid not believe in my abilities!?! Just you wait, I’ll make

his cell phone, scrolled through the contacts for a while before making

at West Lake Hotel? I have some instructions for you. A punk named Jordan Steele has gone to your hotel

hanging up the phone, Tyler patted his chest and assured, “I’m done giving out instructions. That good-for-nothing Jordan

“You have such a

said proudly, “They’re just my underlings. They have to thank me

call the hotel manager again because Jordan hadn’t come

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