The Abandoned Husband Dominates

He would make his daughter cheat on Jordan again?!

Jordan was furious. Benedict’s words were unforgivable! As a father, not only did he fail to teach his daughter better morals, he would encourage her to make more mistakes?

He was courting death!

Jordan was a Deity. He was an almighty power who did not tolerate irreverence! After Jordan found out that he was a Deity, he swore to himself that he would never let anyone bully him again!

No one had the right to because he was a Deity!

“Hubby, please don’t do it. He’s my father after all.”

Hailey seemed to have guessed that Jordan might make a move and hurriedly came over to stop him.

“That’s right, Mr. Jordan. Hailey’s father drank too much. You’re a magnanimous person. No need to bother about him, right?” Rachel and Cory also came over to mediate.

Jordan and Hailey were about to get married. He also did not want to beat up his father-in-law at this time. Moreover, he already knew how to take revenge on Benedict.

“Alright, you all move aside. I won’t hit anyone.”

Jordan walked to Benedict’s side as the stool was over there.

Jordan faced Benedict and said, “Go away. Don’t block my way. I want to sit on the stool over there.”

When Benedict saw that Jordan did not dare to hit him, he was even more certain that the Steele family had declined. “Hmph, can’t you see that I want to sit on that stool? You go away. That’s my seat!”

It would have been fine if Jordan hadn’t said that he wanted to sit on that stool. The moment he did, Benedict immediately wanted to sit on it first.

Jordan had already expected this from Benedict. Therefore, Jordan quietly waited to enjoy the impending spectacle.

After he sat down, the wooden stool instantly broke

“Ah!”

had once fallen off an old stool at Hailey’s grandmother’s house and sustained an injury which lasted for a

Pfft.

from the fall. It seemed that

indeed ruthless

Benedict came and created a scene, causing his lighter to hit the stool. Otherwise, Jordan would not have

would He have to blame for injuring

harm me? I killed a doctor just now. Could it be his

stool was a trap meant for him. And he had “gifted”

pain. Jo… Jordan,

at

your own eyes. Otherwise, the doctor might do something to your father. Don’t let him catch another illness before

by that? Are you

I have the time to prepare a broken stool in advance and wait for your father

“Ah, I understand. Dad, Jordan had nothing to do with this. It

took a bullet for him?” Benedict wanted to cry. “I knew I shouldn’t have come.

“Alright, stop shouting. I want to see who dared to set a trap for me.

that, Jordan brought Benedict and the others to the medical room. The Steeles had specially set up this medical room for Jordan. However, although these doctors were originally under the Steeles, they already switched sides a

at the medical room, there were five or six people inside, comprising both men and

walking tall and upright. He was perfectly fine. On the other hand, Benedict had to

bespectacled man narrowed his eyes in surprise at

room and asked, “Who placed the stool in my

make a

secretly sent a message in the group chat: “Guys, don’t panic. As long as none of us speak, he won’t be able to

no one responded to Jordan. They pretended to be busy