The Abandoned Husband Dominates

“What are you doing here?”

Jordan looked at Madam coldly.

He had already spotted Park Anya and knew that she was the same as him. This was their first time attending the great meeting. However, he did not care about what she might think and slapped her father.

When Park Anya saw Miyamoto Masaki’s abnormal strength, she was very worried that Jordan would die in his hands!

Park Anya said, “Jordan, you’re very brave. You’re the bravest man I’ve ever seen in my life! But sometimes, being too fearless is not a good thing. Apologize to Mr. Miyamoto. I don’t want to see you die at his hands or become a cripple forever!”

Park Anya knew that Jordan had liked her since four years ago. Park Anya also liked him, but she had never treated him as a potential partner.

Nevertheless, she really couldn’t bear to see him become a cripple.

Park Sang-jun was furious. “Anya, what are you doing? Come back! You’re not allowed to talk to that beast!”

Park Sang-jun and Park Chan-young never expected Park Anya to take the initiative to talk to Jordan. Moreover, the two of them seemed to know each other.

Geng Anli teased Park Sang-jun. “Look at how nervous your daughter is. Maybe she and Jordan are a couple. The two of them look very compatible. The Steeles and Parks can become in-laws!”

Park Sang-jun retorted. “Madam Geng, you must be joking. How can we become in-laws with the Steele family?! They’re not worthy!”

Park Sang-jun regretted bringing Park Anya along. He felt that she was embarrassing the Park family.

But when Park Anya saw that Jordan was in trouble, she had no choice but to step up. After all, he had saved her life before.

Jordan was very touched that Park Anya dared to step up and say those words to him.

However, he said, “Madam, if I were to kneel and beg Miyamoto Masaki and your father for mercy today, would I still be your ideal man?”

Jordan knew that Park Anya had high expectations for her other half. If Jordan knelt and begged for mercy today, his image in her heart would definitely be ruined.

She would never choose such a lowly man.

Park Anya avoided his gaze and did not respond directly. “You don’t have to be my ideal man. Instead, you should worry more about your life and death.”

Jordan laughed out loud. “After kissing you last time, I’ve missed you so much. I always think about how to carry you to a big bed and make you submit to me. How can I spoil my image in your eyes?”

Actually, Jordan did not really want to pursue Park Anya now. He only said those words to anger the Park family.

“B*stard!”

was so angry that his hands were trembling. This young man had slapped him

get back here immediately! Haven’t you

looked at Jordan unhappily. “Since you insist on being so stubborn, I won’t pity you after

around and walked out

her family’s side, her father

Smack!

Park Anya’s smooth face. “You only know how to

so old but this was the first time he had allowed her to come to the great

in front of the

an extremely proud

life, Jordan had never met a woman as proud as Park Anya! How could she tolerate being slapped in front of the

instantly rolled down her face,

took out a card from his pocket and sent it spinning through the

Swoosh!

old face, leaving

“Ah!”

covered his

allowed you to hit

“You…”

Sang-jun was about to explode. He was teaching his daughter a lesson, but Jordan

this moment, Miyamoto Masaki was a little impatient. “Jordan, stop daydreaming. The Steeles are about to be finished. How dare you even think about marrying

Masaki attacked Jordan

in the narrow alley. He used the wall to dodge. The other party could not

everyone could tell that Jordan was as agile as a monkey,

cowardly brute! Stop jumping all over the place! Stand there like a real man and exchange

Jordan asked, “Exchange punches?”

Masaki said, “That’s right. Fist against fist. Let’s see who’s

Jordan smiled. “Sure.”

his fists and attacked

not dodge. Instead, he

Bang!

Their fists collided head-on!

“Ah!”

She did not want to see Jordan being defeated and his fist

Jordan would lose. After all, Miyamoto Masaki