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"

his eyes

car races weren't actual

and gambling were all

sportsbook operated solely with Jordan's

earned

been the top

bets there whenever they

said, "The next race is in three days, but I’m afraid my

that have to do

the gym equipment

iced water, unscrewed the cap,

his

"I'll definitely lose if I participate in the race.I'm sure the players would feel very strongly about this, so I'd like to ask Mr.Hoffman for help in postponing

Jordan sneered.

they say, it takes a hundred days for bone fractures and muscle tears to

"Yes, I am."

and said, "Even if I'm not, I can still participate in

yet you have the audacity to allow yourself to get hurt? You lost the last race, right? I heard that you've even

said stubbornly, ‘I'll answer for my own

I admire young men like you! Alright, I, Jordan, will help you out this time and personally go to the players to explain things to them.I'm sure they will relent on

breathed a sigh

"Thank you!"

pay off the huge losses from the last race by selling his sports

the people who had placed bets worth millions of dollars on him, would probably kill him! At this point, someone suddenly stepped forward and said

his cell phone with

he saw the

let out a cold laugh and handed the phone back to his

suddenly lashed out at Logan and said, "l take back

who was about to leave, was

looked back at him.Everyone in the underworld was afraid of

be honest, after interacting with him

was just that he was a little protective of

unreasonable when people he considered his own

why he had come over to

He asked hesitantly, "Mr.Hoffman?"

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