A Billionaire After Divorce

A LOSER LIKE HIM

An Uber neatly pulls over in front of a building guarded by a gigantic gate, and the Uber driver kills the engine.

"We are here, sir," he looks up at the rearview mirror and says coolly.

"Mmm," Jordan flutters open his eyes. He'd momentarily zoned off to another realm while meditating. He takes a deep breath and pays the Uber driver before alighting.

"Who is that?" As soon as his foot touches the ground, a certain young lady clad in luxurious apparels asks haughtily, her glance on Jordan condescending.

"I've never seen that face before. Perhaps, he is new to the county?" Another lady retorts with raised brows.

"How can that be the case? For someone who arrived here in an Uber, he is obviously not in our class and is a pauper and that should be the reason we don't know him!"

"Indeed, that must be the case! But I'm wondering what a pauper like him could be doing here. I thought this party was meant for only those in the upper class like us?"

"I thought so too. Could the Kanes be losing