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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.”

vices lately, and I reckon most of your shops have been seized. I bet

who groomed Salvatore, so he naturally

“You’re right, Mr. Dalton, I only have ten underlings left, but today, a young rascal named Jordan Steele

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

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

Salvatore, Pablo gave him another

and merely let Pablo continue hitting and lashing out

picked up the cigar cutter and

takeout deliverers, taxi drivers, and social media content creators are such lucrative jobs, many underlings have decided to switch to another industry.

times have changed and the world is no longer like how it used to be when I was younger. In that era, we

good-for-nothings who can’t put up a fight.

of mine can easily beat up ten of

humbly, “Mr.

of luxury, why would you bother fighting hard? Only when you’re suffering from poverty will you be

 

room for us to survive in broad daylight. Hence, two years ago, I

here, and each of them can

been reduced to such a terrible plight that I’m in today. Mr. Dalton, please let me take a hundred of your underlings back with me

and said, “Just like you, I’m an orphan, but I’m less educated than you are. I managed to

Mr. Reyes from Pablo, but he never

of Mr. Reyes, I haven’t

Mr. Reyes greatly as he quickly put down his cigar and picked up

your rest, am I?” Pablo asked

eager to hear how the voice of his boss’s

the next couple of days to handle some matters. I haven’t

back

on his face, “I didn’t

over the past few years, but I haven’t had the chance to meet him. You must

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