The Abandoned Husband Dominates

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It was a Bentley. Although it was also a luxury car, it was old and not very clean. This was especially the case when compared to Fanny’s white Rolls-Royces, where each of them was as shiny as the brand new ones on

the showroom display.

After the Bentley stopped, an old man alighted.

It was Butler Frank.

“Butler Frank!”

Jordan and Lauren immediately went over when they saw Butler Frank. Stefan also walked over with Chloe.

“Mr. Jordan, welcome home!”

Butler Frank smiled happily as wrinkles appeared on his old face.

Lauren had heard a lot about Butler Frank. Although he was only a butler and Lauren was Jordan’s wife, she did not put on any airs like Hailey did and greeted Butler Frank very respectfully.

“Hello Butler Frank. I’m Jordan’s wife, Lauren.”

Butler Frank hurriedly bowed. “Hello, Mrs. Jordan. Welcome!”

Lauren was thrilled to hear Butler Frank call her Mrs. Jordan and his warm welcome. She had finally come to her husband’s place and could meet his family!

Stefan quickly shook Butler Frank’s hand. “Hello, Mr. Frank. I’m Stefan Howard, Jordan’s father-in-law.”

Butler Frank quickly returned his greeting. “Hello, Mr. Howard.”

Chloe also called out happily, “Hello, Uncle Frank!”

Mr. Steele Senior will be very happy to see you. Everyone, please get in the car,” Butler Frank

Howard family was chatting with Butler Frank, Fanny and the other

“Did Lauren’s husband’s family send that car? Why

bad. It’s a

my god, that’s an old Bentley, okay? Do you know how cheap a second-hand Bentley is in England? I

say such things in front of Lauren. She likes Jordan

“Hmph.” Fanny snorted.

Chloe into the car first before walking back with Lauren.

a rich family. A Bentley was sent to pick you all up. That

could tell that Fanny was

had brought over a dozen Rolls-Royce cars worth over a million dollars each. Meanwhile, Jordan only had one old Bentley.

car is indeed a little old. However, Butler Frank is old himself so he prefers old cars. He cherishes old things so he hasn’t

butler. If the butler is already driving such a good car, won’t your

live? My husband and I live in South Kensington. We might even

tell anyone the location of his

family doesn’t

Jordan admit that

bothered to explain. He asked, “Are you guys drinking at the Churchill Bar at One Whitehall Place? Lauren, I’ll leave with your father first. I’ll pick you

is the Queen of English bars? Does that

say anything too overboard, her words were full of hidden jibes. Moreover, everything she said seemed

belong to Lauren. Order whatever you want at the Churchill Bar tonight. You don’t have

were overjoyed. “Is that true? We will take it that you are

of English Bars! Her friends called her that in private. Over time, Lauren had gotten used to this title.

she loved the most.

at the corner of Jordan’s shirt in embarrassment, she asked softly, “Is that true? Would the people at the bar really

to the same company. The boss of that company is you

to do is show him your identification. I