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A Billionaire After Divorce THE CONFRONTATION
With just a punch, the gigantic steel gate was severely warped!"Hmm," Standing at the side, Jordan slightly raises a brow. Ordinarily, most people would be astounded by the fact that a single punch could deform the gigantic gate and likely succumb to an overwhelming sense of fear. However, Jordan's reaction is different as he doesn't exhibit any concern over the damaged gate. Instead, he's preoccupied with the realization that if he had been even a nanosecond late from tilting his body, he might have been the one deformed."Not bad, you are the very first young man to evade my sneak attack. You certainly live up to your reputation. Now, I understand why you were able to defeat my great-grandson," a chilling gruff voice suddenly says."Great-grandson?" Jordan's mouth twitches and he turns his attention toward the source of the voice, only for his eyes to slightly dilate as he is met with a thick layer of cloud with cold wind hovering around it. "See," he mumbles silently and his eyes
A Billionaire After Divorce I'VE SPOKEN!
There is no other exchange between The Grim Reaper and Jordan as The Grim Reaper suddenly taps his foot and darts at Jordan with a destructive force that obliterates everything that comes into contact with the cloud as he moves.However, in the face of this impending danger, instead of reacting, Jordan remains sitting, utterly unfazed. He doesn't even bother to lift his gaze toward the approaching cloud, let alone see through it. Instead, he nonchalantly retrieves his button phone and begins playing a game.Seeing this, The Grim Reaper's face darkens drastically. "Punk, die with your arrogance!" He hollers and raises his fist, which emerges from the cloud, targeting Jordan's head with a powerful strike.But at this moment, just as the punch is on the brink of landing squarely on Jordan's head, he abruptly raises his index finger.BOOM! The impact of The Grim Reaper's punch against Jordan's finger sends shockwaves through the entire area. Jordan's finger remains steady and unyielding,
A Billionaire After Divorce TRAITOR
It's a beautiful morning...Jordan is roused from his peaceful slumber by the insistent beeping of his phone. "Hmm," he groans as he reaches out to end the call, tossing the phone away. He had a long day yesterday, and even upon returning to his Paradise, while others rested, his fingers danced across the piano keys. It's safe to say that it hasn't been more than two hours since he finally retired for the night, and now it's already a full-fledged morning. How infuriating.BEEPBEEPAfter a while, Jordan's phone begins ringing yet again. "Fucking phone," Jordan curses as he reluctantly drags himself out of bed to answer the call on the third ring."Greetings, Sire," Arthur's cheerful voice comes from the other end."It had better be important, Smith, or I'll have your head on a platter," Jordan breathes.There is silence on the other end for a while before Arthur speaks in a deeply apologetic tone, "I'm sorry for waking you up, Sire. If it could have waited, I wouldn't have called t
A Billionaire After Divorce NEVER!
"Good Morning to you too, Mr. Steele," bypassing Ethan's question, Margaret says with a light smile as she shuts the door and makes her way into the room, taking a seat on the wooden chair beside him. "Looking at your face, I assume you also didn't blink at all last night, right?" She asks."Right," Ethan doesn't deny it as he retorts. "I lost my only son, how could I possibly enjoy the leisure of sleep?""Hmm," Margaret hums. "Is that the only reason you didn't sleep at all last night?" She shoots him a scrupulous look.Ethan arches a brow, asking solemnly, "What are you driving at?"Margaret leans forward slightly, her expression serious as she replies, "Well, Mr. Steele, I didn't sleep because not only did I lose my husband, becoming a widow in my late thirties, but also because the murderer of my husband still lives. I'm trying to know if you also didn't think in that direction regarding your son throughout the night."Ethan takes a deep breath, squashing the light of the cigaret
A Billionaire After Divorce THE MEETING
It's late morning...Jordan walks out of his Paradise. At this moment, the Paradise has been restored to its former state. The damaged wall has been reconstructed and the gate replaced with an identical one, making it difficult to discern that the previous gate was ever damaged. Even the stone statue has been rebuilt, the holes covered, and the fallen trees cleared away. Everything appears as good as new, as if the events of the previous night never occurred.Jordan merely gives everything a brief, subtle glance before proceeding on his way. However, after taking just a few steps, Arthur's Rolls Royce Phantom pulls up in front of him. Arthur pops his head out and gestures respectfully, "Please hop in, Sire."Jordan arches an eyebrow, puzzled as to why Arthur, who was meant to send him the meeting location and get on with his daily activities, is now offering him a ride. Nevertheless, he says nothing, opening the backdoor and settling in comfortably."Sire, those staff are unaware of y
A Billionaire After Divorce YOU ARE THE CHAIRMAN?
An hour later...Jordan sits confidently on the master couch, a glass of wine in his hand and his legs crossed. Meanwhile, on the opposite side of the room, only Benjamin is left sitting. The rest of the high-level executives appear to have already departed. At this moment, Benjamin, who usually exudes arrogance, is sitting quietly with his hands folded between his thighs and his gaze lowered to the floor. His body is drenched with sweat and there are traces of blood on his lips and bruises on his cheeks.Clearly, so many things had happened in the space of that one hour."I promise, I'm not a traitor!" As if controlled by a sudden force, Benjamin raises his head slightly and cries out, his voice and body quivering. "Please, believe me, Chairman! I've never had any intentions of betraying the company. I've always been a loyal servant of the company and only engage in the things that will bring glory to the company.""Is that so?" Jordan asks, his voice markedly distinct from his us
A Billionaire After Divorce HIS SLAVE
"I asked you a question, or do you want me to repeat myself?" Jordan asks indifferently, ignoring Benjamin's reaction and question."Uhm," sudden large beads of sweat form on Benjamin's forehead, trickling down his cheeks, all the way to the floor. Who would have guessed that the young man he hired a few days ago and was treating any way he pleased would end up being his boss?At this unbelievable realization that feels like something out of a movie, he is suddenly flooded with flashbacks of Jordan's previous behaviors and he can't help but realize what a fool he had been. Although, considering Jordan's extraordinary ability at keeping a low profile, he wouldn't have been able to deduce his true identity, at the very least, he would have figured out that he was someone of significance.All the signs had been there, but he had chosen to overlook them because he never thought Jordan could be anyone of significance. First, there was the fact that Arthur had personally submitted Jordan's a
A Billionaire After Divorce HIS PERFORMANCE
In the opulent surroundings of Opulence Heights, inside Starwood Apparels, Anderson sits in his luxurious relaxing room with a deep frown etched across his face."Didn't you claim to have absolute certainty about the information you provided me with?" His gaze bores into the figure standing before him as he erupts in anger. "I assigned you a simple mission—to keep an eye on the little protege and determine the accuracy of the news about his company's crisis. Yet, with all your skills and expertise, you let a little boy outsmart you! "Are you not ashamed of yourself?" He grabs the glass of wine in front of him, downing its contents in one gulp. "Ah!" Dropping the glass with a loud thud, he hisses loudly, his veins pulsating.In the face of Anderson's anger, the figure stands in silence, not daring to even breathe loudly lest he provokes Anderson further."Sir Anderson, the mistake has already been made. Please, you should calm down so we can discuss our next course of action," Anders
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MY SON
Henry's face darkens. He is the young master of the Maguires, how can he get on his knees and apologize to Jordan?Such an act would not only disappoint his family but also jeopardize his position as the heir apparent. His pride and ego would also be crushed and he might never be able to raise his head high again."You don't want to do it?""You're being unfairly unfair to me. When Isabella apologized to you, you didn't ask her to get on her knees. Why are you asking me to do that? What are you trying to achieve?""Achieve? Hmph!" Jordan snorts. "I choose how I want anyone to apologize to me. It's late, and I need to leave. Are you apologizing or not?""I can only apologize to you while standing; I'll never kneel to you," Henry grits his teeth."What if I insist?" A menacing aura suddenly bursts out of Jordan, and he grabs Henry's shoulder, applying force."Ah!" Henry cries out, his face distorting. "What are you doing?!" he barks."Kneel!" Jordan bellows, applying more force.THUD!J
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GET ON YOUR KNEES
Seeing this, Natasha turns pale. From Jordan's reaction, it's obvious he and this person are not on good terms. This leaves her wondering how that could be when the person gifted him such a unique card.Perhaps he did before whatever happened between them happened. She can't help feeling bad for asking the question."I'm sorry," she whispers."It's fine," Jordan offers her a small smile. "You did nothing. Let's just continue eating."Back at the hall...Somehow Henry and Isabella has managed to consume a quarter of the order. For an order that took three tables, that in itself is a commendable feat. At this moment, Isabella is sitting on the floor, drenched in sweat.Though there's AC in the room, it's as if nothing is touching her. Her naturally flat tummy appears to have broken its record today as it is now protruding. Beside Isabella, Henry is in a similar state, just that he is gasping so much, almost as if he can't breathe.For the first time, he believes the adage that says wha
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I BROKE A BANK
"What? Why? Jordan paid all the bills so why am I not allowed to leave?" Isabella asks, staring at the burly men in confusion."Our general manager instructed us not to let any of you leave until the food and wine on the round table are cleared.""What?" Isabella's jaw drops. "What does he mean by that? How can only two of us finish that quantity of food and wine?""We don't know, Miss, but that is the instruction. Except the food and wines are cleared, you can only remain here.""How ridiculous!" Henry stands and bellows. "I'm the young master of the Maguires, will you two really stop me from leaving?""We only follow instructions, sir. It doesn't matter who you are, so yes.""Fine, wait until I send for my family guards!" Henry glares at them and reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone.However, before he can do anything with it, the phone is swiftly snatched from him."I'm sorry, sir. But that is not allowed. You can only start eating now or remain here even after the resta
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NOT ALLOWED TO LEAVE
Henry and Isabella had devised a plan to embarrass Jordan, hoping he would struggle to pay the bills and end up washing plates for a month. However, their scheme took an unexpected turn when Jordan not only paid the bills but did so with an astonishing 2.4 billion, 98 thousand dollars. This isn't 2. 4 million, 98 thousand dollars or 200 million, 98 thousand dollars but 2.4 billion, 98 thousand dollars! Isabella doesn't know what to make of this. The Jordan she divorced days ago was just a penniless man, one she and her family saw as a liability, which resulted to the divorce. How did he become so wealthy in the blink of an eye? Is she dreaming?She pinches herself to be sure before staring back at the screen. Seeing the numbers still blatantly visible on big screen, she can't help but inhale sharply.She was not dreaming. It's actually real. Jordan really paid the bills. He actually forked out 2.4 billion! She freezes.For a while, a heavy silence hangs in the air before the room b
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WHAT?!
"What is this?" As the waitress accepts the card from Jordan and stares down at it, she asks, her brows furrowed in confusion."Hahaha, Jordan, did you pick up a play card on the floor? When did debit start being gold in color?" Henry jeers, laughing mockingly at him."That you don't know the card, is that what makes it a play card that I picked on the floor?" Jordan scoffs. "Anyways, your reaction is well expected, I would have been even surprised if any of you knew the card because the card is only one in the entire country, specially made for me.""Hah, what is that? Isn't he exaggerating too much?" A diner frowns. "He is just a pauper; how could he have a card that is only one in the country and is specially made for him? In fact, when has it ever been heard that a card was specially made for someone? Even the King of Zephyria might not have such card, who is he to?""He must be playing games with us all! Hah, he has no money and he made such a scene. How infuriating.""Well, I'm
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GOLD CARD
"Why will I?" Jordan retorts, rolling his eyes. "Please order away! Don't hold back!""Jordan," Natasha, not being able to help it, tugs at his shirt. "They are obviously plotting against you, how can you still ask her to order after Henry has ordered that much? Do you really have the money to pay?"Jordan smiles. "I wasn't joking when I said I could buy this whole restaurant, let alone a few drinks and meals. What are you waiting for? Order yours as well. Also add mine.""Hahaha, Jordan, you seem to have hit the jackpot. Even your character is like one a wealthy man. In that case, I won't be polite neither will I hold back." Isabella turns to the waiter who is still waiting. "I will have this, this, this, this..." Unlike Henry who only placed order for approximately twelve meals and wines, Isabella takes hers up a notch, ordering 20 meals and 20 wines, the meals in the price range of five hundred thousand and the wines in the price range of one million."Ah!" Natasha slams her hand
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PLOTTING AGAINST HIM
Two days ago or thereabout, Isabella met with Henry Maguire who urged her to invest in Starwood Apparels. However, Jordan came out of nowhere to tell her that doing so would be the greatest mistake she would ever make. He even claimed that the company would soon be destroyed. He had been so confident in his words that she started doubting her decision. If not for Henry that urged to trust him even just that once, that was how she would have been deceived and lost out on a rare opportunity to rise her family back to glory.Now, when Henry asked Jordan what he could say considering how things just turned out, she had expected him to at least be humble and sane enough to apologize for spilling the trash he spilled the last time.Instead of doing that, he began spilling another trash and acting as if he was one celestial god. She is so infuriated and can't help but wonder how it could be possible that they were once married. At this moment, she feels divorcing him has to be the best dec
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SCULPTED PALATE
"Let's sit here," finding a table close to the window, Jordan says and draws out a chair, gesturing like a perfect gentleman,"Please sit, My Lady."Natasha rolls her eyes and mouths a soft "thank you" before taking her seat."You are always welcome, My Lady," Jordan smiles and walks over to the other side, also taking his seat."Welcome to Sculpted Palate, one of the best restaurants in East Veridora, dear prestigious customers. "Here, we serve all kinds of sumptuous and luxurious meals. Here are our menus for your selections. The price of each meal is attached to it," almost immediately, a beautiful waitress approaches Jordan and Natasha and says with a charming smile.Jordan doesn't bother to accept a menu from the waitress. He says indifferently, "I'll have anything the lady picks."Natasha feels her cheeks reddening at that statement. She quickly takes a menu from the waitress and uses it to cover her face. Simultaneously, she glances over the pages.The next second, a frown res
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LET'S GO IN
"Mr. Callahan, have you found what it is you forgot? What was it though?" As they pass the receptionist's desk, the receptionist, catching a glimpse of Jordan, lifts her gaze and asks."Yes, I have, and it is...," Jordan pauses, a smile tugging at his lips as he glances down at Natasha Natasha beside him."What are you looking at me for?" Natasha turns deeper shades of red. She has to turn her face away him.Jordan chuckles and drawls, "I told the beautiful receptionist that I lost something, which was why I came back to the company, but what she didn't know was that I actually didn't lose something but someone. Now, I've found her and I'm leaving with her.""Aww, that's so sweet," the receptionist whispers. "I've been seeing you guys together a lot. It's a good thing you decided to allow love blossom between you. "You guys look so good together, almost like a match made in heaven! I can't wait for your wedding invitation!"Jordan stares at Natasha, whose cheeks are now as red as fr