The Abandoned Husband Dominates

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!” Drew laughed and leaned

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

and had no choice

and tossed it

I heard that your proxy for Ubereats ends this

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

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

who the owner of Ubereats was. Jordan’s grandfather had rejected his attempt to get acquainted with the

a single call from Jordan,

more money as the general agent, so he got

agent just because you said so? Do

was optimistic about takeout delivery, but I forked over the cash to save

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

Ryan said, “You…”

Old Mrs.

you good-for-nothing, don’t

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

you dare come

Jordan humphed. “Why not!?!”

glanced at the Marriott Hotel’s

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

were all

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

the slightest fear in

so in the tiny

their advantages or power will

the Camdens to the lobby of the hotel at a steady

banquet, and hence, there were

even the

a chair in the middle of the living room. Despite her height of 1.6 meters, she looked dignified and