THE ABANDONED HUSBAND DOMINATES

Chapter 43: Pablo Dalton

Elle is desperate to know what the mysterious Mr. Steele looks like.

However, Jordan had instructed Ashley not to tell anyone else about him. He would not break his orders just for the money.

Ashley hurriedly returned the money to Elle and denied, “Miss Camden, I have no photo of Mr. Steele. However, I can tell you that he is very handsome and around your age.

Hearing the words “very handsome”, Elle's heart started pounding happily.

Though her request to discuss a contract with Jordan is once again denied, the beautiful but foolish and crazy Elle boy leaves happily.

…

Chalong, Thailand.

Salvatore arrives by plane and meets his boss, Pablo Dalton.

Due to Pablo's involvement in several underground businesses in Bangkok and the recruitment of many fighters, he has traveled frequently to and from Southeast Asia over the past few years.

Pablo drank alcohol under the dim light of the small gymnasium where the underground boxing match took place, while cheering his fight in the ring.

"Trs. Dalton,” Salvatore said respectfully as he arrived beside Pablo's chair.

Pablo ignored Salvatore until the boxing match ended.

He then looked at Salvatore happily and asked, “Salvatore, why did you come here all the way from Orlando? Did something happen?”

Salvatore nodded. Seeing that Pablo had gulped down the liquor, he hurriedly took the bottle to fill Pablo's cup to the brim.

“You are very wise, Mr. Dalton. I did have some trouble in Orlando, and I need your help. ”

Pablo took out a cigar and sniffed it before saying, “Last there's been a strict ban on the crime industry, and I think most of your stores have been confiscated. I'm sure you have less than a hundred subordinates left, right? ”

Pablo was the one taking care of Salvatore, so he naturally knew that Salvatore used to have hundreds of subordinates.

Salvatore kept nodding. "You're right, Mr. Dalton, I only have ten subordinates left, but today, a young bastard named Jordan Steele crippled them."

Pablo smiled and was just about to cut his cigar. Still, after hearing Salvatore's words, he became enraged and smashed the cigar cutter into Salvatore's head!

“Basic idiot! I thought you had at least seventy or eighty subordinates left, but it turns out that you only have ten! You even let someone cripple them!?! I handed over hundreds of subordinates to you before I left Orlando back then, but you failed to keep any one alive and well!

Still unsatisfied after smashing the cigar cutter into Salvatore, Pablo gave him another loud slap in his head.

Salvatore did not dare to dodge and let Pablo continue to hit and attack him.

After Pablo boils, Salvatore takes a cigar cutter and cuts a cigar for Pablo.

He said, “Not only was My store confiscated, but many of My other businesses did not run smoothly either. Moreover, now that food delivery, taxi drivers, and social media content creators are very lucrative jobs, many subordinates have decided to move on to other industries. Good enough to still have ten. ”

Sucking on a cigar, Pablo nodded and said, “I've known for a long time that times have changed and the world is no longer what it was when I was young. In that era, we used to be able to thrive just by winning a few fights and fights. ”

“Hooligans these days are all useless who can't fight. It is no wonder that your ten subordinates have been crippled. ”

“Any random fighter of mine can easily defeat ten of your subordinates. Do you know the reason?”

Salvatore said humbly, “Master. Dalton, please teach me.”

Pablo said, “That's because they live too comfortably. When you live a comfortable luxurious life, why do you bother to fight so hard? Only when you suffer from poverty will you be able to exert your full fighting spirit!”

“We are a group of individuals living in darkness, and there is no room for us to survive in broad daylight. Therefore, two years ago, I left Orlando to shift my focus to these places in Southeast Asia where poverty is rampant.”

Full of admiration for Pablo, Salvatore said, “If only I were half as smart as you, I wouldn't have experienced the miserable state I am today. Mr Dalton, please allow me to bring your hundred subordinates back with Me and avenge our brothers!”

Pablo glanced at Salvatore coldly and said, “Just like you, I am an orphan, but I am less educated than you. I managed to have the mindset and achievements I did today, all thanks to Mr. Reyes, who has educated Me.”

Salvatore always heard about Mr. Reyes from Pablo, but he never had the chance to meet him.

"By the way about Mr. Reyes, I haven't visited him in a long time."

It was clear that Pablo had great respect for Mr. Reyes as he quickly put down his cigar and took his phone to call him.

"Trs. Reyes, I'm not interrupting your break, am I?” Pablo asked with a respectful expression.

Salvatore watched from the side, eager to hear how his boss's voice sounded.

Pablo said, “Well, I plan to return to Orlando in the next few days to deal with some things. I haven't visited you in a long time, so I prepared some presents, and I intend to visit you soon. Are you in town?”

"What's? You're in orlando? That terrific. I'll book a flight back to Orlando now to see you soon, Mr. Reyes!”

After hanging up the phone, Pablo exclaimed cheerfully with a wide grin on his face, "I didn't expect Mr. Reyes to be in Orlando right now!"

Salvatore was also very excited. "Thul? I've heard you mention Mr. Reyes several times over the past few years, but I haven't had a chance to meet him yet. You should introduce me to him this time. ”

Hit it!

Pablo slapped Salvatore and reprimanded, “Master. Reyes is a noble status. He is not someone that an incompetent and useless person like you can meet! Even I had to make an appointment in advance to meet with Mr. Reyes! Book a flight immediately. I'll visit Mr. Reyes and at the same time deal with that jerk Jordan Steele you mentioned.”

Salvatore exclaimed, "Yes, Mr. Dalton!"

…

In the afternoon, Elle went home and told her parents about what happened this afternoon.

Herman laughed and said, “I'm surprised Mr. Steele said that he wouldn't be able to talk about work seriously if he kept staring at you. Elle, it looks like Mr. Steele is in love with you.”

Elle was lying on the sofa with a face mask on her face. He said arrogantly, "That need not be said anymore."

After some thought, Herman said, "Since Mr. Steele wants others to discuss a contract with him, Drew will replace you."

Drew's sending an SMS to Salvatore right now. He had just received a message from Salvatore saying that Jordan would be beaten to the brink tomorrow.

Drew smiled and said, “Sure, I happen to plan to go look for that pointless thing tomorrow.”

The next morning, Pablo and his 100 subordinates, whom he had brought from Bangkok, arrived at the villa where Lord Reyes was staying.

Fearing he would interrupt Mr. Reyes' rest, Pablo stood respectfully at the door from 5am to half-time.

A waiter walked out of the villa and said, “Master. Reyes wants you in.”

Only then did Pablo, who was always high in the air, enter slowly.

As soon as he saw Mr. Reyes, Pablo put down his gift and knelt on the ground to greet him. "Trs. Rey!”

Mr. Reyes sat down and glanced at him. “That's you, Pablo. You yourself are the boss. You don't have to kneel. Wake."

Pablo continued to kneel down and said excitedly, “I made it this far today, all thanks to your efforts in taking care of Me, Mr. Reyes. I will never forget your kindness! By the way, Mr Reyes, haven't you been to England for the past two years? Why did you suddenly return to Orlando?”

Mr. Reyes said, “Master. Senior Steele sent me here to help Mr. Jordan.”