The Abandoned Husband Dominates

“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!”

Weren’t you very arrogant just now? You even had the guts to hit my son! Try doing

employee now and had

off his uniform and tossed it onto

Dunn, I heard that your proxy for Ubereats ends this

he asked, “What does

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

rejected his attempt to get acquainted with

call from Jordan, Ryan

as the general agent, so he

stop being the proxy agent just because

the cash to save him! This time, I’m going

sneered and said, “No matter how much money you fork out, you can’t become the general agent anymore. You can try if you don’t

Ryan said, “You…”

point, Old Mrs. Camden suddenly spoke

good-for-nothing,

beat up my grandson. Today, I’m going to

you dare come

Jordan humphed. “Why not!?!”

glanced at the Marriott

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

knew those guests were all

government officials, mafia bosses, businessmen, and artists whose strength was unimaginable

did not feel the slightest fear

in the tiny Orlando

advantages or power will

lobby of

the entire hotel for Old Mrs. Camden’s birthday banquet, and hence,

entered, even the servers

the living room. Despite her height of 1.6 meters, she looked dignified