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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.

just like a dog!” Drew

hollered, “Good-for-nothing! Weren’t you very arrogant just now? You even had the

was Ryan’s employee now and had

uniform and

proxy for

moment as he asked, “What does that have

don’t have to go to the capital to discuss the contract renewal anymore. You will no longer be the

had rejected his attempt

Jordan, Ryan would

as the

the proxy agent just because you said so? Do you know how close I am to the boss of

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

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

Ryan said, “You…”

Mrs. Camden suddenly spoke

you good-for-nothing, don’t

grandson.

you dare

Jordan humphed. “Why not!?!”

at the Marriott

were many other

knew those guests were all distinguished figures in

mafia bosses, businessmen, and artists whose strength was unimaginable

not feel the slightest fear in the face

in the tiny

lose their advantages or power will be

the Camdens to the lobby

Old Mrs. Camden’s birthday banquet, and hence, there were no outsiders in the

Jordan entered, even the servers avoided

the middle of the living room.

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