Jimmy thought for a while.His head still hurt a little, but when he thought of the discomfort he had felt when they were checking his stomach just now to find out why he had thrown up, he blanked out for a moment.

Then, he shook his head and replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Mommy: Jimmy's mother heaved a sigh of relief at once.

The woman, who had been rather flustered deep down just now, finally put her heart at ease.

She said, "It's fine as long as it doesn't hurt anymore.Your classmate's mother doesn't seem like a good person.I bet she doesn't even have a doctor's license, right? Yet she kept spouting nonsense.Serves them right that her child can't attend classes in school anymore!"

After saying that, she bent down, picked up Jimmy, and went home.

In a gym somewhere.

Jordan found all of Cherry's information in no time.

He frowned as he stared at Nora's name in the field listing the name of the child's mother, and asked his subordinate , Doesn't she have a father? I don't hit women 

The man answered, "No, she doesn't.”

Jordan fell silent for a moment.

Then, he let out a 'hmph' and said, "People who can send their kids to that kindergarten aren't from ordinary families, either.Find out which family they belong to.If they are just ordinary people...then inform my wife to drop it, lest they say we're using our power to bully them!"

"Okay” After his subordinate left, someone walked in and said, "Mr.Hoffman, that Anderson kid is here again.’’ Jordan's expression immediately turned cold.

"He actually has the guts to come again? Tsk! Let him in!"

At the door.

A limping Logan stood there with his eyes downcast.

The dark basement was dim and messy.

The young man with an untamed look on his countenance stuck out like a sore thumb in the noisy environment.

He waited until someone summoned him before he finally stepped forward and limped into the room.

After going in, Logan lowered his head at once and said, "Mr.Hoffman."

Jordan let out an icy snort and said, "Our sportsbook isn't a joke"

kept his

races weren't

and gambling were all

operated solely

money that Logan had earned

top

wealthy placed their bets there whenever they

his weak and limp foot and said, "The next race is in three days, but I’m afraid my foot won't be recovering in time

have to do with

off the gym equipment and walked

the cap, and gulped it all

shifted his

would feel very strongly about this, so I'd like to ask Mr.Hoffman for help in postponing the race for a month so that

Jordan sneered.

muscle tears to

"Yes, I am."

if I'm not, I can

sportsbook.For racers like you, your bodies are also a type of gamble, yet you

my own actions.The Andersons and

out this time and personally go to the players

a

"Thank you!"

off the huge losses from the last

who had placed bets worth millions of dollars on him, would probably kill him! At

cell phone with Nora's profile

he saw the word

laugh and

at Logan and

about to leave, was

he looked back at him.Everyone in the underworld

honest, after interacting with him for some time, Logan felt that he was

was just that he was

when people he

why he had come over to

He asked hesitantly, "Mr.Hoffman?"

"How is Nora

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255