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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.”

took out a cigar and sniffed it before saying, “There has been a strict ban on the industry of vices lately, and I reckon most of

groomed Salvatore, so he naturally knew

Dalton, I only have ten underlings left, but today, a young

hearing Salvatore’s words, he flew into

thought you’d at least have seventy or 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

against Salvatore, Pablo gave him

dare to dodge and merely let Pablo continue hitting and lashing

up the cigar cutter

of mine also haven’t been running smoothly. Besides, now that takeout deliverers, taxi drivers, and social media content creators are such lucrative jobs, many underlings have decided to switch to another industry.

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

hooligans these days are all good-for-nothings who can’t put up a fight. It’s not surprising that all ten of your underlings had been

random fighter of mine can easily beat up ten of your

“Mr. Dalton,

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

 

are a group of individuals who live in darkness, and there’s no room for us to survive in broad daylight.

have more than two thousand underlings here, and

wouldn’t have been reduced to such a terrible

I’m less educated than you are. I managed to have the mindset

always heard about Mr. Reyes from Pablo, but he never had the

I haven’t visited

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

rest, am I?” Pablo

to hear

planning to go back to Orlando in the next couple of days to handle some matters. I haven’t visited you in a long time, so I prepared some gifts, and I intend to visit you

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

wide grin on his face, “I didn’t expect that Mr.

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

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