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.

and bright in the morning, and he waited in the meeting room

his father, Herman, visited for the first time, Drew didn’t get to meet Jordan, nor was he even

clearly fancies my younger sister, Elle, but he’s so aloof towards me. These scions of top

taking another look at his chat

Ace Corporation, or so he thought. He then gave Jordan

from seeing Drew call him on his

in the meeting room of his

believe that I’m the

answered

Drew said condescendingly, “Jordan, you’re in the office building now, right? Come to

Drew’s condescending tone, Jordan knew that he still wasn’t aware that he was the company’s president.

he was willing to go to the meeting room to meet Drew as

room, Jordan looked at Drew and asked,

your boss,

at Drew and said, “Mr. Steele

is a retard!

himself, “Drew Camden, you retard,

there anything else?” Jordan asked with

smug Jordan was, Drew snapped in displeasure, “Jordan, you’re just a bodyguard, but why are you all dressed up like a

in front of so many bigwigs in Orlando.

know. Didn’t you get Salvatore to frame me? Unfortunately, your

over 100 expert fighters from Southeast Asia under his boss, Pablo Dalton! Jordan, don’t blame me for not reminding

off work together with Victoria lately, and he

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