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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.”

“There has been a strict ban on the industry of vices lately, and I reckon most of your shops have been seized. I bet

naturally

only have ten

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

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 I left Orlando back then, but you failed to keep

after smashing the cigar cutter against Salvatore, Pablo gave him another

dare to dodge and merely let Pablo continue hitting and lashing out

simmered down, Salvatore picked up the cigar cutter and cut the cigar for

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 such lucrative jobs, many underlings have decided to switch to another industry. It’s good

have changed and the world is no longer like how it used to

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

up ten of your underlings. Do you know

humbly, “Mr. Dalton, please

too comfortably. When you’re living a comfortable life of luxury, why would you bother fighting hard? Only when you’re

 

a group of individuals who live in darkness, and there’s no room for us to survive in broad daylight. Hence, two years ago, I left Orlando to shift my focus to these

two thousand underlings here, and each of them can defeat ten people

a terrible plight that I’m in today. Mr. Dalton, please let

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

had always heard about Mr. Reyes from Pablo,

Reyes, I haven’t visited him for a long

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

am I?” Pablo

to hear how the voice of his boss’s

haven’t visited

book a flight back to Orlando now to see you right away, Mr.

up, Pablo exclaimed merrily with a wide grin on his face, “I didn’t expect that Mr.

heard you mention Mr. Reyes several times over the past few years, but I haven’t had the chance to meet him. You must

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