Chapter 307: Begging To Enter The Villa On His Knees!

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Jordan smiled and instructed Pablo, “Give this lady the reward of 15 million dollars and then send this video to Clinton Whitley. The game is over.”

Pablo still did not understand what was going on. “What’s happening? Why is this video worth so much money?”

Jordan looked at the middle-aged woman and said, “The point is not Clinton Whitley’s son but the tall kid next to him, right?”

The middle-aged woman gave Jordan a thumbs-up and said, “Yes, yes, that kid is the son of a government official whom Clinton Whitley is very close to. That official is the one who helped Clinton Whitley clinch lots of his development projects. If something happens to him, Clinton won’t be able to bear the consequences.”

Pablo smiled as he finally understood what was going on. He quickly sent the video to Clinton.

After Clinton saw the content of the video, he was so scared on the spot that he returned the call immediately.

“Hello.”

“Hello, is this Mr. Steele?”

“What are you looking for Mr. Steele?”

 

“Buddy, please hand the phone to Mr. Steele. I have something urgent to say to him, please!”

Clinton lowered himself and even seemed extremely nervous.

Pablo handed the phone to Jordan, who grabbed it and then said blatantly, “What do you think will happen once I publicize that video I just sent you?”

Clinton said, “Please don’t do that. You mustn’t publicize the video. Once the video gets out, my son won’t be able to stay in that school anymore and he’ll probably be sent to jail.”

“On the account that my son is still young and insensible, will you please give him a chance? I’ll give you a million dollars, okay?”

Jordan cursed on the spot. “I bought the video for 15 million dollars and you’re going to give me a million?”

“Tell me who sold the video to you and I’ll give you 15 million dollars!” Clinton said with a murderous aura.

I will tell you? Also, you don’t really think I don’t know what the value of this video is, do you? Do you need me to tell you the name of the kid who beat up another classmate together with your son, and who his

sobbing. “Mr. Steele, I was wrong. You must not publicize the video or it’ll

right. The father of the other kid in

to have such behavior, it would be

to look for someone, Clinton immediately said, “Mr. Steele, it was all just a misunderstanding just

“Hmph!”

Clinton’s face repulsed Jordan.

in and now that you say I can go in,

hung up

“Mr. Steele! Mr. Steele!”

Jordan, only to realize that he had already hung up. Feeling incredibly

I have to find him and make sure he doesn’t

hours ago, Jordan said that he would make him get on his knees to

that Jordan was just making a childish

for Clinton

shares of the J Corporation? When you become the president of

 

long-legged beauty came

slapped the woman on the face

the Intercontinental Hotel in his car

“Mr. Steele…”

swallowed his pride and looked at Jordan

doing here?” Jordan asked, despite already knowing the

come to pick you up to go to the Aegean Sea Hills villa! I know your woman, Victoria Clarke, is

Smack!

slapped Clinton and barked, “Bastard. You knew that Mr. Steele’s girl was in there and you refused to let him in just

Steele, I didn’t have a choice. It was that scoundrel Russell who insisted that Miss Clarke stay in my villa. He even told me he wanted to ask you

Clarke so much. You two are the power couple of the business world, so I turned him down

had no choice but to give in

truth. “You do have a lot of evidence against you. We’ve now collected dozens of pieces of evidence

was helpless. ‘Is there

to Jordan, who was well aware of what his trump

fell to the ground with a loud thud. “Mr. Steele,

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