Chapter 450 - Miraculous Medicine!
The Abandoned Husband Dominates
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Russell was equally flustered.
For fear that Jordan would misunderstand that he had done the dirty work, he hurriedly explained, âJordan, although thereâs a conflict between us, itâs entirely because of Victoria Clarke. In fact, I admire you very much purely from the perspective of a man. I even take my hat off to you! The words you said
on Bill Gatesâ luxury yacht shocked me.
âIndeed, I donât deny that I was jealous of you but I never tried to harm you! While I admit I may have done so if you were still dating Victoria, now that you two are already separated, why should I continue to harm you?â
Russell had specially come to the hospital to explain things to Jordan because he was afraid of facing Jordanâs retaliation and getting attacked by Arthur.
Jordan also felt that Houston was Russellâs territory while the money and wine for the celebration were all paid for by him too. Since Russell was a smart person, he wouldnât have tried to harm Jordan so brazenly even if he wanted to.
After hearing the manâs confession, Jordan chose to believe Russell!
âRussell Miller, I will trust you for now.â
Immediately after that, he asked, âLet me ask you, could this matter have been done by the Huxleys?â
Russell froze when he heard Jordanâs question.
âThe Huxleys?â
âYes, Cayden, Shane, and Arthur Huxley all have reasons to do such a thing to me.â
Given that Russell and Arthur were sworn brothers, Jordan wanted to ask Russell what he thought.
Russell thought for a moment before responding. âNah, they wouldnât. Ever since your assets were frozen and you stepped down from your duties as the president of Perry Express, the Huxleys have been focusing on Breezy Express.
âAs far as I know, their family has been focusing on their business 24 hours a day to recoup their losses in the last two months. They donât have the time to think about anything else now, and they already know the consequences of messing with you. I doubt they would repeat the same mistake.â
Jordan was also pondering that question. If neither the Huxleys nor Russell was the culprit, who could it be?
Russell said, âJordan, youâre going back to DC for treatment, right? I have a private jet that you can use.â
Salvatore hurriedly said, âWould you be so kind as to let us use your private jet? Could you have planted a bomb on the plane and tried to make us crash and die?â
Russell said helplessly, âWhat are you talking about? Iâll be boarding the same jet back to DC with you! Something has happened to Jordan on my territory and Iâm afraid Mr. Howard Sr. will suspect that I was the culprit so I have to go explain it to him personally.â
With that, Jordan extended his hand and gestured to Salvatore. He said, âLetâs go.â
Jordan knew that Russell didnât have the guts to harm him.
After boarding Russellâs private jet, Russell originally wanted to sit with Jordan and the others but Salvatore shooed him elsewhere.
Salvatore and Tim were crying incessantly. âMr. Steele, your eyes must be cured. Otherwise, Mr. Dalton will gouge my eyes out if he finds out that I failed to protect you well when heâs released from prison. Arghhh!â
Tim glanced at Jordan, who was seated quietly in front of him and said softly, âSalvatore, look at Mr. Jordan. His mood seems to have been rather stable even after losing his eyesight.â
Salvatore replied, âItâs more than just stable. Heâs so composed. Iâve already cried eight times but it doesnât seem like a big deal to Mr. Jordan.â
Tim said, âI feel that Mr. Jordan is so calm because heâs very confident in restoring his vision. The Steeles are such a mysterious family. Itâs impossible that they canât find a cure for his eyes.â
Salvatore sighed and lamented, âI hope so.â
At this moment, Jordan called out to Salvatore.
âComing.â
Salvatore walked over and asked, âMr. Jordan, what is it?â
Jordan took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Salvatore. He instructed, âThereâs a pink pill in here, take it out and give it to me.â
âOkay.â
Salvatore handed the pink pill to Jordan from Jordanâs pillbox.
Popping it into his mouth, Jordan then downed it with a mouthful of water. He then closed his eyes to rest.
More than half an hour later.
Salvatore, who was lying on the luxurious sofa in the rest area, placed his dirty shoes on the white sofa before laying down to look at his cell phone.
âThere was a picture of Emily on his cell phone.
In the picture, Emily had long hair with cute bangs and was seated on the lawn smilingly, clad in a white dress.
âAh, Miss Emily is really beautiful! She definitely beats Lauren and Victoria! Mr. Jordan, what are you thinking? How can tou not attracted to Miss Emily at all!â
Salvatore was lying on his back and staring at the picture of Emily. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her and he couldnât help but want to kiss her!
Smack!
Asmack suddenly landed on Salvatoreâs head.
It was Jordan!
Jordan rebuked furiously, âYou beast. Emily? Youâre just a slave and you want to kiss your master? Is she someone you can kiss?â
Salvatore panicked immediately and quickly got on his knees to apologize. âIâm sorry, Mr. Jordan, I was wrong. I⦠I definitely donât harbor designs on Miss Emily! I was justâ¦â
Salvatore was about to explain but he suddenly realized something even more amazing!
âHow does Jordan know that I want to kiss Emily!?!â
âah!â
Salvatore exclaimed in surprise, âMr. Jordan, you can see!â
Jordan hastily covered Salvatoreâs mouth and gestured for him to hush. âshh, donât yell!â
At this moment, Jordanâs eyes were obviously more energetic and vibrant than before. He had already regained his vision!
Slamming his mouth closed, Salvatore hurriedly quieted down, knowing that Jordan did not want him to alarm Russell.
Salvatore asked softly, âMr. Jordan, how did your eyes heal? Werenât the doctors at Houston Hospital completely helpless? Oh, I know, is it the pink pill I gave you just now?â
Jordan nodded. âYes.â
The larger man was shocked. âMr. Jordan, where did you get that medicine box from anyway? I noticed that youâd bring it everywhere even if you donât take your phone with you.â
Jordan said, âThis was given to me by my grandfather. Do you believe that the value of my pillbox is even higher than this private jet of Russell Millerâs?â
Salvatore laughed and said, âYes! I believe whatever Mr. Jordan says! The Steeles are the most powerful family! Nothing will go wrong with being your subordinate! Haha!â
He was happy that Jordanâs eyes had gotten better and that he wouldnât be punished by Pablo.
Jordan said, âMy vision is still a little blurry and my eyes havenât healed yet. I will continue to pretend to be blind. Just cooperate with me and remember not to tell anyone.â
âContinue to pretend to be blind? Why?â Salvatore did not understand.
Jordan said, âThe person who harmed me this time is in hiding. I have to come up with a way to find him. Forget it. Iâs not like youâd understand. Just do as I say. Iâm going to get some rest now. Delete the photos of Emily from your phone. If I catch you being rude to Emily again, Iâll beat you up.. Watch it!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om