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

car races weren't actual

and gambling were

solely with Jordan's

money that Logan had earned over the years came from

always been the top

of the wealthy placed their bets

race is in three days, but I’m afraid my foot won't be recovering in time for

does that have to

the gym

unscrewed the cap, and gulped it

his foot

like to ask Mr.Hoffman for help in postponing the

Jordan sneered.

a hundred days for bone fractures and muscle

"Yes, I am."

teeth and said, "Even if I'm not, I can

known when you first came here that no one can change their bets in our sportsbook.For racers like you, your bodies are also a type of gamble, yet you have the audacity to allow yourself to get hurt? You lost the last race, right? I heard that you've even sold your sports

my own actions.The Andersons and

you! Alright, I, Jordan, will help you out this time

a sigh

"Thank you!"

had only managed to pay off the huge losses

lose again, the bookies who had seen potential in him, as well as the people who had placed bets worth millions of dollars on him, would probably kill him! At this point, someone suddenly

cell phone with

widened when he

and handed the phone

suddenly lashed out at Logan and said,

was about to leave, was

at him.Everyone in the

found him boorish and unreasonable, but to be honest, after interacting with him for some time, Logan felt

that he was a little protective

only unreasonable when people he considered

why he had come over to beg him

He asked hesitantly, "Mr.Hoffman?"

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