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 eyes

races

gambling were all

operated solely with Jordan's name as

earned over the years

top car racer in

number of the wealthy placed their bets there whenever they

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

have to

gym

water, unscrewed the cap, and gulped it all down

his

the players 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 I can go for an operation and

Jordan sneered.

a hundred days for bone fractures and muscle tears to heal.Are you

"Yes, I am."

teeth 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

answer for my own actions.The Andersons and I are

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!"

the huge losses from the last race by selling his

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

his cell phone with

when he saw the word

let out a cold laugh and handed the phone

lashed out at Logan and said,

who was about to leave, was

he looked back at him.Everyone in the underworld

him for some time, Logan felt

that he was a little protective

people he considered his

he had come over to beg

He asked hesitantly, "Mr.Hoffman?"

asked, "How is Nora

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