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Inside the private room, Colton and the others were snickering with the mentality of watching the fun. With one leg crossed over the other, Chelsea stared at Jordan in displeasure, every part the domineering female president.

“Jordan, I heard Maggie telling Colton and the others yesterday that Maggie is an artiste signed to your company, and that I’m your subordinate who’s under your control. Is that true?”

A smile appeared on Colton’s face and he hurriedly interjected, “We can all confirm that Jordan did say that to us yesterday.”

“Yes, you were arrogant about it too.” Another male classmate added fuel to the fire.

Colton and the others were glad to see Jordan making a fool out of himself. If the few of them weren’t around today, Jordan would probably still deny it. However, the people who attended the gathering yesterday were all present and no matter how cunning Jordan was, they couldn’t resist it!

“Hmph, Jordan Steele, you liar. Let’s see how you can deny again today!”

Colton was secretly pleased, thinking to himself that it must be over for Jordan today!

Jordan kept his back straight while standing and looking at Chelsea with a calm smile on his face. He said softly, “By the way, I did say those words before.”

Bam!

Chelsea suddenly slammed her right hand onto the table, causing the cutlery on the table to fall out of the bowl and drop onto the ground.

with a shocking aura, “Bastard! Jordan Steele you punk. I don’t know you at all. It’s our first time meeting today. Who are you to say that I’m your subordinate? How dare you use me to pretend and con so many

and arrest you, you fraudster. You have to be brought back for

was

don’t. Jordan knows Director Smith. If you call the

“You silly girl. If he really knows Director Smith, why would he have to use me to pretend

 

Chelsea and he also had a higher status than her.

Colton stood forth at this moment to plead for Jordan

of one of our former high school classmates. It’d be quite unpleasant if he were to be put behind

a moment, surprised that

probably

hair tied into little braids. He was dressed in a handsome suit and he walked in

his twenties. He was at most in his thirties but if one were to look carefully, he would

promiscuous man was

“Dad.”

it was her father who

why are you here?”

head with a smile and ignored her. However, she first entered and

towards Jordan and said respectfully, “Mr. Steele! I’m very sorry for being late, there was

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