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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.”

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 your shops have been seized. I bet you have less than

the one who groomed Salvatore, so he naturally knew that the latter used to

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

smiled and was just about to cut his cigar. Still, after hearing Salvatore’s words, he flew into a rage and smashed the cigar cutter against Salvatore’s

let someone cripple

the cigar cutter against Salvatore, Pablo gave him another

didn’t dare to dodge and merely let Pablo continue hitting and lashing out at

up the

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. It’s good enough to still

known that the times have changed and the world is no longer like how it used to be when

put up a fight. It’s not surprising that all

can easily beat up ten of your underlings.

“Mr.

comfortable life of luxury, why would you bother fighting hard? Only when you’re

 

no room for us to survive in broad daylight. Hence, two years ago, I left Orlando to shift my focus to these places in Southeast Asia where poverty

than two thousand underlings here, and each of them can

half as smart as you, I wouldn’t have been reduced to such a terrible plight that I’m

orphan, but I’m less educated than you are. I managed to have the mindset and achievements that I

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

Reyes, I haven’t visited

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

am

watched from the side, eager to hear

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 soon. Are you

in Orlando? That’s great. I’ll book a flight back

merrily with a wide grin on his face,

past few years, but I haven’t had the chance

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