Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“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.

like a dog!”

you very arrogant just now? You even had the

Ryan’s employee now and had no choice

took off his uniform and tossed it

that your proxy for Ubereats ends this

a moment as he asked,

and said, “You don’t have to go to the capital to discuss

rejected his attempt to get acquainted with the Steeles a few years

a single call from Jordan, Ryan would

still hoped to earn more money as the general agent, so he

think you are!?! Am I going to stop being the proxy agent just because

then, no one was optimistic about takeout delivery, but I forked over the cash to save him! This time, I’m going to

you fork out, you can’t become the general agent anymore. You can try if you don’t believe

Ryan said, “You…”

this point, Old Mrs. Camden suddenly

good-for-nothing, don’t

my grandson. Today, I’m going to

dare come

Jordan humphed. “Why not!?!”

the Marriott

prestigious Camdens, there were many other guests who were

guests were all distinguished figures

and artists whose strength was unimaginable

the slightest fear in the face of

were only so in the tiny Orlando

lose their advantages or power

followed the Camdens to the lobby of the hotel at

hotel for Old Mrs. Camden’s birthday banquet, and hence, there were no

entered, even

middle of the living room. Despite her height of 1.6 meters,

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