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Elle eagerly wanted to know what the mysterious Mr. Steele looked like.

However, Jordan had instructed Ashley not to tell others about him. She wouldn’t disobey his orders simply for some money.

Ashley hurriedly shoved the money back to Elle and refuted, “Miss Camden, I do not have a photo of Mr. Steele. However, I can tell you that he is very handsome and around your age.”

Hearing the words “very handsome,” Elle’s heart began to flutter with joy.

Although her request to discuss the contract with Jordan had once again been turned down, the beautiful but foolish and boy-crazy Elle left gleefully.

Bangkok, Thailand.

Salvatore arrived by plane and met up with his boss, Pablo Dalton.

Due to Pablo’s involvement in some underground businesses in Bangkok and his recruitment of many fighters, he had been traveling frequently to and from Southeast Asia for the past few years.

Pablo drank some alcohol under the dim lights of a small gymnasium where an underground boxing match was taking place, while cheering on his fighter in the ring.

“Mr. Dalton,” Salvatore said respectfully when he arrived beside Pablo’s seat.

Pablo ignored Salvatore until the boxing match ended.

He then looked at Salvatore joyfully and asked, “Salvatore, why did you come here all the way from Orlando? Did something happen?”

Salvatore nodded. Seeing that Pablo had taken a sip of liquor, he hurriedly picked up the bottle to fill Pablo’s cup to the brim.

“You’re so wise, Mr. Dalton. I’ve indeed encountered some trouble in Orlando, and I need your help.”

sniffed it before saying, “There has been a strict ban on the industry of vices lately, and I reckon most of your shops have been seized. I bet you have less than a hundred underlings left,

who groomed Salvatore, so he naturally knew that the latter

have ten underlings left, but today, a young rascal

his cigar. Still, after hearing Salvatore’s words, he flew into a rage and smashed the cigar cutter

eighty underlings left, but it turns out you only have ten left! You even let someone cripple them!?! I handed hundreds of underlings to you before I left Orlando back then, but

cutter against Salvatore, Pablo gave him another

dodge and merely let Pablo continue hitting

up the cigar cutter and cut the cigar for

said, “Not only have my shops been seized, but many other businesses of mine also haven’t been running smoothly. Besides, now that takeout deliverers, taxi drivers, and social media

smoking the cigar, Pablo nodded and said, “I’ve long known that the times have changed and the world is no longer like how it used to be

good-for-nothings who can’t put up a fight. It’s not surprising that all ten of

of mine can easily beat up ten of your underlings. Do you know what the

humbly, “Mr.

because they’re living too comfortably. When you’re living a comfortable life of luxury, why would you bother fighting hard? Only when you’re suffering from poverty will you be

 

no room for us to survive in broad daylight. Hence, two years

have more than two thousand underlings here, and each of them

Pablo, Salvatore said, “If only I was half as smart as you, I wouldn’t have been reduced to such a terrible

at Salvatore coldly and said, “Just like you, I’m an orphan, but I’m less educated than you are. I managed to have the mindset and achievements that I do today, all thanks to

Mr. Reyes from Pablo, but he never had the chance to

I haven’t visited him

respected Mr. Reyes greatly as he quickly put down

your rest, am I?” Pablo asked with a respectful

side, eager to hear how

go back to Orlando in the next couple of days to handle some matters. I haven’t

flight back to Orlando now to see you right away,

with a wide grin on his face, “I

Mr. Reyes several times over the past few years, but I haven’t had the chance to meet

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