The Abandoned Husband Dominates

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

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

one who groomed Salvatore, so he naturally knew that the

right, Mr. Dalton, I only have ten underlings left, but today, a

just about to cut his cigar. Still, after hearing Salvatore’s words, he flew into

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 you failed

Salvatore, Pablo gave him another hard slap

and merely let Pablo continue hitting and lashing out at

up the cigar cutter

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 content creators are

nodded and said, “I’ve long known that the times have changed and the world is no longer like how it used to be when I was younger. In that era, we used to be able to thrive just by winning some brawls and

hooligans these days are all good-for-nothings who can’t put up a fight. It’s not surprising

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

said humbly, “Mr. Dalton,

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 able to exert your full

there’s no room for us to survive in broad daylight. Hence, two years ago, I left Orlando

and each of them

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

educated than you are. I managed to have the mindset and achievements that I do today, all thanks to Mr.

Mr. Reyes from Pablo, but he never

I haven’t visited

apparent that Pablo indeed respected Mr. Reyes greatly as he quickly put down his cigar and picked

I’m not disturbing your rest, am I?” Pablo asked with

from the side, eager to hear how the voice

matters. I haven’t

I’ll book a flight back to Orlando now to see you

wide grin on his

too. “Really? I’ve heard you mention Mr. Reyes several times over the past few