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My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now! novel Chapter 718

He would make his daughter cheat on Jordan again?!

Jordan was furious. Benedict's words were unforgivable! As a father, not only did he fail to teach his daughter better morals, he would encourage her to make more mistakes?

He was courting death!

Jordan was a Deity. He was an almighty power who did not tolerate irreverence! After Jordan found out that he was a Deity, he swore to himself that he would never let anyone bully him again!

No one had the right to because he was a Deity!

"Hubby, please don't do it. He's my father after all."

Hailey seemed to have guessed that Jordan might make a move and hurriedly came over to stop him.

"That's right, Mr. Jordan. Hailey's father drank too much. You're a magnanimous person. No need to bother about him, right?" Rachel and Cory also came over to mediate.

Jordan and Hailey were about to get married. He also did not want to beat up his father-in-law at this time. Moreover, he already knew how to take revenge on Benedict.

"Alright, you all move aside. I won't hit anyone."

Jordan walked to Benedict's side as the stool was over there.

Jordan faced Benedict and said, "Go away. Don't block my way. I want to sit on the stool over there."

When Benedict saw that Jordan did not dare to hit him, he was even more certain that the Steele family had declined. "Hmph, can't you see that I want to sit on that stool? You go away. That's my seat!"

It would have been fine if Jordan hadn't said that he wanted to sit on that stool. The moment he did, Benedict immediately wanted to sit on it first.

Jordan had already expected this from Benedict. Therefore, Jordan quietly waited to enjoy the impending spectacle.

Benedict walked to the high stool and sat down without hesitation. The older man weighed about 75 kilograms. After he sat down, the wooden stool instantly broke from the weight, and Benedict immediately collapsed to the ground!

"Ah!"

Benedict cried out in pain. Falling on his butt like this was not a small matter for Benedict. Jordan remembered that Benedict had once fallen off an old stool at Hailey's grandmother's house and sustained an injury which lasted for a long time. Back then, Benedict had to be sent to the hospital.

Pfft.

Benedict spat out blood from the fall. It seemed that he was gravely injured.

'I am indeed ruthless and sly!'

Jordan quietly praised himself. It was a good thing that Benedict came and created a scene, causing his lighter to hit the stool. Otherwise, Jordan would not have known the stool was faulty in the first place and might have sat on it.

Who else would He have to blame for injuring himself?

'Who wanted to harm me? I killed a doctor just now. Could it be his family or friends?'

Jordan was very sure that this faulty stool was a trap meant for him. And he had "gifted" it to Benedict for provoking him.

"Ah... pain... pain. Jo... Jordan, you... you..."

Benedict pointed at Jordan accusingly.

Jordan sneered and said to Hailey, "Quickly send your father to the medical room. However, you'd better watch him with your own eyes. Otherwise, the doctor might do something to your father. Don't let him catch another illness before his current injury has recovered."

Hailey was confused. "Hubby, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that the doctors here are up to no good?"

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