Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Jordan looked at him and questioned, “You're sent by Zack Smith, aren't you?”

The young man immediately became fl.u.s.tered, and his gaze became s.h.i.+fty. However, he denied, “Who's Zack Smith? I don't know him!”

Although the man denied it, Jordan was already confident that he was sent by Zack.

Jordan had taken psychology lessons from a renowned professor of psychology. Rowland Miller and his grandfather had also taught him a bit of human anatomy when he was a child.

Hence, Jordan was good at reading people and judging them based on their words and actions.

Of course, he didn't succeed every time, and Hailey was an example of his failure.

However, he was very sure about the person in front of him.

Jordan said, “Hand your cell phone to me.”

Since this person was sent by Zack, there were definitely records of the calls and text messages he had exchanged with Zack on his cell phone.

The man obviously got even more fl.u.s.tered. “You want me to hand my cell phone to you? What right do you have to do that? Who do you think you are?”

“You want to do things the hard way, huh!?”

Jordan was ready to get up and teach him a lesson.

However, Victoria said, “Mr. Steele, let me do it.”

Jordan was surprised because even though this young man in front of them was weak and skinny, Victoria was still a woman after all.

He reckoned that it wouldn't be too easy for a woman to subdue a man.

Seeing that Victoria was walking over, the young man sized up her beautiful face and splendid figure.

With glistening eyes, he remarked, “Tsk, tsk, what a gorgeous woman. She's ten times better than that hooker I hired for a hundred bucks yesterday! Come on, babe, my cell phone is right here. Come take it if you can…”

Before the man could finish what he said, Victoria immediately reached over and pressed his hand against the dining table!

Bang!

Jordan was surprised because he didn't expect Victoria to be skilled in combat either!

She was far more robust than most girls, and it would be a piece of cake for her to deal with physically weaker men.

Victoria was in control of that man's hand, and after unlocking his cell phone with his fingerprints, she tossed the cell phone at Jordan.

The young man was infuriated. 'A woman actually s.n.a.t.c.hed my cell phone away so easily!?'

That made him feel highly embarra.s.sed!

“B*tch, how dare you s.n.a.t.c.h my cell phone away? I'm going to kill you!”

The young man panicked and leaped towards Victoria. However, at this point, Jordan had already gotten up and was ready to rescue Victoria.

However, Victoria did not panic, instead waiting for the man to come over while standing rooted to the ground. When he did, she grabbed him by his clothing, threw him over her shoulder, and onto the dining table in a single fluid action!

Bang!

“Ah!”

The man shrieked in pain.

Victoria clapped her hands and said valiantly, “Sorry, Mr. Steele, I doubt we can continue eating.”

Jordan was dumbfounded. He put the man's cell phone down and then said while applauding with both hands, “Bravo, Victoria!”

Ashley was in utmost awe. She hugged Victoria's waist and exclaimed, “Miss Clarke, you're so mighty!”

The young man had been defeated by Victoria, but he couldn't accept his defeat and continued to clamor indignantly.

“B*tch, fight me in bed if you have what it takes! I'll make sure you die!”

Victoria walked over and slapped him hard on his face.

Smack!

“Punk, regardless of where we fight, I'll have the upper hand! But you don't deserve to fight with me. Only a truly powerful man is worthy of contending with me!”

When she said the last sentence, Victoria s.h.i.+fted her gaze onto Jordan.

Victoria was an elite among women, and Jordan was good at martial arts too.

However, Jordan was a little awkward, so he just picked up the young man's cell phone and began checking it.

Victoria thought to herself, 'In the last three years, Jordan has never gotten intimate with Hailey Camden, so maybe he only likes those immature and innocent girls now.'

'It's all Hailey Camden's fault. If that b.i.t.c.h had gotten intimate with him frequently in the past three years, he might be sick of weak and vulnerable girls like her by now. He'd definitely be thrilled to meet a woman like me!'

Victoria had deliberately displayed her combat skills to Jordan today because she wanted to let him know that just like him, she could put up a fight too and would be glad to “spar” with him whenever he pleased.

Jordan examined the young man's cell phone to verify that he had actually recorded the conversation he had with Zack via text message, which included their plan to replace the microphones and create chaos in the restaurant.

Jordan immediately sent Zack a video call request using the young man's phone.

Zack answered soon after.

“It's been a while, Mr. Smith.”

Jordan said to Zack in the call.

Zack froze in shock for a moment before asking, “Who are you? Why are you using Sam's phone?”

Jordan smiled and said, “Mr. Smith, you're really forgetful. Just a few days ago, you said you would cut off all means for me to sustain a livelihood in Orlando, and now you're telling me you don't recognize me?”

Zack immediately exclaimed in shock, “You're the Camdens' good-for-nothing son-in-law! Why do you have Sam's phone? What exactly do you want?”

Jordan said, “You sent people to create trouble in my restaurant. I should be the one asking, what do you want!?!”

“What? You were the one who bought Cloud Cafeteria?” Zack panicked immediately.

He was surprised why his rival had sold all the restaurants so suddenly, to whom he had sold them, and what the buyer intended to do with them.

If it was to make money from running a restaurant, it wouldn't be appropriate to pay such a high price on a restaurant still being run by others.

Zack guessed that the buyer was very eager to make some significant achievements in the restaurant industry of Orlando.

Now, Zack knew the reason.

Zack said extremely sternly, “You want to take revenge on me, huh? Punk, I don't know how you got the money to buy so many restaurants, but I've been in the restaurant industry for decades. There's absolutely no way you can surpa.s.s me!”

Jordan said, “Okay then, let's see what happens.”

Jordan hung up the video call, licked the young man out, and immediately called Pablo.

'Since you used underhanded tactics, don't blame me for paying you back in your own coin!'

“Mr. Jordan!” Pablo answered excitedly.

Jordan instructed, “Send your subordinates to Sunny Restaurant for a meal and create some trouble for them.”

“Roger!” Pablo immediately understood what Jordan wanted to do.

Twenty minutes later.

Over a hundred Southeast Asian experts arrived outside Sunny Restaurant.

“Boss, there are guests! There are many of them, and they're all from abroad!”

Zack's chauffeur scurried towards him excitedly.

There was barely anyone outside and inside Sunny Restaurant today because all the fans had decided to patronize Cloud Cafeteria instead.

However, when he heard that there were many customers outside, Zack immediately got excited. “Hahaha, get the chefs to pay more attention when cooking. Let's serve them well!”

Zack demanded the best service att.i.tude from his staff.

However…

An hour later.

The 100-odd Southeast Asian customers were lying on the table and foaming at the mouth.

“What… what happened!?! Could it be food poisoning? Please cut it out. If one of them dies here, I'll have to wind up my restaurant! They're all foreigners too!”

If foreign customers had been poisoned to death in his restaurant, it would be ten times more difficult for him to deal with the matter than if it had been local customers.

When Jordan and Victoria walked out of Cloud Cafeteria, they happened to see several ambulances outside Sunny Restaurant as the staff carried the poisoned customers out on stretchers, one by one.

Jordan said indifferently, “It's over for Sunny Restaurant!”