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.

a dog!” Drew laughed and

You even had the guts to hit my son! Try

was Ryan’s employee now and had no choice

off his uniform and tossed

that your proxy for Ubereats ends

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

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

grandfather had rejected his attempt to get acquainted with the Steeles a few

a single call from Jordan,

to earn more money as the general agent, so

you are!?! Am I going to stop being the proxy agent just because you said so? Do you know how close I

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

“No matter how much money you fork out, you can’t become the general agent anymore. You

Ryan said, “You…”

Old Mrs. Camden

you good-for-nothing,

on Hailey, and then you beat up my grandson. Today, I’m going to punish you by

you dare come

Jordan humphed. “Why not!?!”

at the Marriott

from the prestigious Camdens, there were many other guests who were there to

guests were all

were all government officials, mafia bosses, businessmen, and artists whose

feel the slightest fear in the face

in the tiny

who lose their advantages or power

the lobby of the hotel at a steady

and hence, there were no outsiders in the lobby

Jordan entered, even the

the

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