The Abandoned Husband Dominates

Elle’s attractive figure was accredited to her diet and not her genetics.

Every time he ate with Elle, Jordan realized she loved eating food that would apparently increase bust size, such as papaya.

Jordan took a look at Elle’s already near-perfect figure and said, “You shouldn’t need to eat any more papaya, do you?”

Elle immediately flew into a rage and stood up to walk towards Jordan. She then stood still, almost pressing her body close against Jordan.

When Jordan looked up, he felt like he was looking at mountain peaks…

Elle questioned furiously, “Jordan, what do you mean by that just now? Why don’t I need to eat papaya anymore?”

Jordan was Elle’s cousin-in-law and hence could not state things too explicitly.

Jordan said, “Forget it, take it that I didn’t say anything. I’ll bring the soup over to you. You can drink it by yourself.”

However, even after Jordan took the initiative to bring the soup to Elle, the latter still wasn’t appeased.

She walked over to Old Mrs. Camden’s table and complained.

“Grandma, don’t let Jordan stay for lunch. He didn’t even prepare a birthday gift. Why should he be allowed to eat at your birthday banquet?”

“In the past three years, Uncle and Aunt have wanted to get rid of Jordan. Grandma, if you hadn’t kept him around, how could he stay in our family for three years?”

“What an ingrate. We may have mistreated him, but we’ve at least let him stay in a luxury apartment and drive an expensive car. Yet, he didn’t even prepare a gift for your 80th birthday.”

nitpicking on Jordan,

he would have been considered to have failed, and his grandfather

Hailey divorce Jordan for three years, Jordan’s mission

Today, he was officially going to leave the Camdens. Moreover, it happened to

up his cell phone, and

behalf and send

“Psht, have you finally come to your senses? However, we Camdens won’t accept the garbage you

Don’t bring all sorts of garbage to the birthday

himself and her, either. After all, they were not officially divorced

return your gift. If you insist on giving Grandma a birthday gift, I’ll

food

tell Butler Frank how expensive the gift had to

that the Steeles would

minutes

suddenly appeared at the entrance of the

him. “I’m sorry, but it’s Old Mrs. Camden’s

I’m

delivery man took out an

attendant let him

delivery man walked inside and asked, “May I ask

the sight of the

grandmother’s birthday banquet. Who let you

on East Central Boulevard, and he may not

and asked me

of the “Rolls-Royce