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“Damn it!”

Jordan realized it was a trap laid by the Camdens to lure him over.

Ryan walked straight towards Jordan and hollered at him.

“Take off the clothes and hat that you’re wearing!”

With a look of bewilderment, Jordan asked, “What do you mean?”

At this moment, Drew, who was grinning, walked over.

“What do you mean? Do you know who he is? He is your boss! He’s Ryan Dunn, the general agent of Ubereats in Orlando!”

Ryan humphed coldly. “If you don’t believe me, I’ll get the manager, Claire, to call you.”

Soon, Claire called Jordan.

“Jordan, what did you do to provoke Mr. Dunn? He has already fired you!”

Jordan sneered, as he didn’t expect his career as a takeout deliverer to end like that.

To be honest, he enjoyed delivering takeout as it allowed him to meet people from all walks of life and train one’s temper and character.

He wanted to end his career as a takeout deliverer perfectly, but that bastard Ryan ruined his plan!

Ryan started hollering at Jordan, “Hurry up and remove your clothes! I have already fired you!”

His clothes, hat, and motorbike all belonged to Ubereats. Since Jordan had been fired, he was no longer qualified to use them.

“Sure.”

With a grim expression, he removed the yellow takeout deliverer’s uniform in front of everyone.

he’s just like a dog!” Drew

“Good-for-nothing! Weren’t you very arrogant just now? You even had the guts to hit my son! Try doing

had

off his uniform and tossed

proxy

was stunned for a moment as he asked, “What does that

the capital to discuss the contract renewal anymore. You will no longer be

was. Jordan’s grandfather had rejected his attempt to get acquainted with the Steeles a few years

call from Jordan, Ryan

earn more money as the general agent, so he got

stop being the proxy agent just because you said so? Do you know how close

about takeout delivery, but I forked over the cash to save him! This time, I’m going to spend

matter how much money you fork out, you can’t become the general agent anymore. You can try

Ryan said, “You…”

this point, Old Mrs. Camden

good-for-nothing,

then you beat up my grandson. Today, I’m going to punish you by using the

dare

Jordan humphed. “Why not!?!”

at the

Camdens, there were many other guests who were there to

were

government officials, mafia bosses, businessmen, and artists whose strength was

did not feel the slightest fear in

so in

lose their advantages or power will

lobby of the hotel

birthday banquet, and hence, there were no outsiders in the lobby except for

Jordan entered, even the servers avoided

sitting in a chair in the middle of the living room. Despite

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