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.”

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

naturally knew that the latter

have ten underlings left, but today, a

cut his cigar. Still, after hearing Salvatore’s words, he flew into a

someone cripple them!?! I handed hundreds of underlings to you before I left Orlando

Salvatore, Pablo gave him another hard slap on his

dodge and merely let Pablo continue hitting and

up the cigar cutter

been running smoothly. Besides, now that takeout deliverers, taxi drivers, and social media content

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

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

beat up ten of your underlings. Do you

said humbly, “Mr. Dalton,

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

 

are 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

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

said, “If only I was half as smart as you, I wouldn’t have 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 avenge our

but I’m less educated than you are. I managed to have the mindset and achievements that I do today, all thanks to

from Pablo,

of Mr. Reyes, I haven’t visited

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

rest, am I?” Pablo asked with

eager to hear how

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

flight back to Orlando

hanging up, Pablo exclaimed merrily with a wide grin on his

you mention Mr. Reyes several times over the past few

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