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.

dog!” Drew laughed and

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

employee now and had no choice

and tossed it onto the

your proxy for Ubereats ends

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

to go to the capital to discuss the contract renewal anymore. You will

was. Jordan’s grandfather had rejected

single call from Jordan, Ryan would vanish in

as the

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

the cash to save him! This time, I’m going to spend

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

Ryan said, “You…”

point, Old Mrs. Camden suddenly spoke

you good-for-nothing, don’t

beat up my grandson. Today,

dare come

Jordan humphed. “Why not!?!”

glanced at the Marriott

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

were

all government officials, mafia bosses, businessmen, and

slightest fear in the

only so in

advantages or power will

the Camdens to the lobby of the hotel

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

entered, even the servers avoided

the middle of the living room. Despite her height of

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