The Abandoned Husband Dominates

In the abandoned factory in the suburbs of New York City.

Tim recounted and then said, “I don’t know what Arnold meant by ‘hitting the board to score’. I simply just wanted to irk you.”

Smack!

Jordan slapped him again, feeling really disgusted by Tim, who had put Jordan through a torturous time in those ten minutes.

“I didn’t expect this matter to be a plan devised by you and Arnold. Hmph, you guys are really brazen to fool me like this!”

Jordan was enraged. He wouldn’t just let it go!

“Take out your phone,” Jordan said to Tim.

“Sir, what do you want my cell phone for?” Tim did not take it out immediately.

Pablo kicked him and snapped, “Bring it here as you are told! Don’t say nonsense!”

Tim was not a malicious crook, but he had a foul mouth and was too talkative.

However, when it comes to bad guys like Pablo, one would have to be beaten up once for even word of nonsense.

Tim did not dare spout any more nonsense and hurriedly took out his cell phone, which he respectfully handed to Jordan.

“Password.” Jordan said coldly.

Tim learned his lesson this time, “The password is 455667. What do you want to do with it?”

Jordan laughed and retorted, “Don’t you like playing me out? I’ll let you have a taste of your own medicine.”

Jordan said to Pablo, “Get a man to come over and take an intimate photo with Tim, then post it on Instagram.”

swallowed his saliva nervously and said, “You can kill me,

resist to

photo together smoothly. Afterward, it was posted onto

coming out! I

anyone on Instagram, and he had many followers, so there was

that his friends would definitely make a big deal out

to get a

wasn’t

Soon, Tim’s father called.

Jordan pressed the loudspeaker button and then made Tim answer the

“Dad.”

into a rage immediately. “You beast! What the hell is that thing posted on Instagram? Hurry up and delete it before our relatives and friends

have your Instagram. Hurry up and

explain to his father, but he looked up at Jordan’s serious expression and did

“Dad! I’m not playing, that’s

sorry, Dad,

cried as

the other end of the phone, Tim’s father suddenly seemed to be out of breath. “You… you… you unfilial son! You’re

after his father hung

“Son.”

on? Didn’t you have a girlfriend

the girlfriends that I talked to you about before, were

to lose

was not ruthless enough as it

Go spend time with your boyfriend and

that, she

“Hahahahah…”

couldn’t help but

to Tim, “Kid, you have to thank Mr. Jordan. If

teased,