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.”

Jordan, she did make some

to be a live-in son-in-law for three years. If he quit, he would have been considered to have failed, and

for Old Mrs. Camden’s insistence on not letting Hailey divorce Jordan for three years,

Camdens. Moreover, it happened to be Old Mrs. Camden’s 80th birthday, so he ought to

his cell phone, and then called Butler

a birthday gift on my behalf and send

finally come to your senses?

of garbage to the birthday banquet. Look

all, they were not officially divorced yet,

return your gift. If you insist on giving Grandma a birthday gift, I’ll get someone to prepare one on

his food and

not tell Butler Frank how expensive the

he knew that the Steeles

minutes

the entrance of the

Mrs. Camden’s birthday banquet today. No

man said, “Oh, I’m here to deliver

he spoke, the delivery man took out

the attendant

“May I ask whose

was furious at the sight of the deliveryman’s uniform, and he

banquet. Who let you

just met a Rolls Royce owner on East Central Boulevard, and

50 dollars and asked me to bring

of the “Rolls-Royce