Pablo was pleasantly surprised. “Mr. Reyes, can you tell me what Mr. Jordan looks like? In case I fail to recognize him and end up offending him, I’d be in hot soup.”

Mr. Reyes sighed helplessly and said, “Orlando is so clean. It’s going to be filthy once you come here.”

Afterward, he instructed his subordinate to send Pablo a photo.

The person in the photo was none other than Jordan!

Mr. Reyes was actually the butler of the Steeles, Frank.

Although he was just a butler, he had learned about investing from Jordan’s grandfather over the years and thus amassed a fortune worth billions.

Moreover, over the years, Butler Frank had helped groom many people, and Pablo happened to be one of them.

When Pablo saw the photo of Jordan, he immediately praised him. “Mr. Jordan is so handsome! I can tell at a glance that he’s the scion of a wealthy family! I really hope that I can have the honor of meeting him one day!”

Mr. Reyes said coldly, “Mr. Jordan is on a training mission that his family has assigned to him, don’t disturb him. I’ll call you when I need you.”

“Yes!” Pablo answered respectfully.

...

In the office building of Ace Corporation.

Jordan’s office early and bright in the morning, and he waited in the meeting room

time, Drew didn’t get to meet

do!?! He clearly fancies my younger sister, Elle, but he’s so aloof towards me. These scions

at his chat history

Jordan was working as a bodyguard in Ace Corporation, or so he thought. He

office, Jordan got shocked from seeing Drew call him on

course, he knew Drew was waiting in the meeting room

he finally believe that I’m the president

Jordan answered the

you’re in the office building now, right? Come to the

still wasn’t aware that he was

wasn’t going to meet him as the company president. Still, he was willing to go to the meeting room to meet Drew as the former live-in son-in-law of the Camdens, just

Drew and asked,

“Where’s your

said, “Mr. Steele is speaking

too, reckon that guy is a retard!

thought to himself, “Drew Camden, you retard, I

else?” Jordan asked

a bodyguard, but why are you all dressed up like a president of a company? What

many bigwigs in

said, “I know. Didn’t you get Salvatore to frame me?

expert fighters from Southeast Asia under his boss, Pablo Dalton! Jordan, don’t blame me for not reminding you,

getting off work together with Victoria lately, and he didn’t want her to get hurt, though he wasn’t afraid of facing those

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