Jordan and Shaun, who were hiding in the hotel room's closet, were shocked.
It turned out that it was not a coincidence that Jordan would be delivering takeout later. Tyler purposely arranged it!
Shaun said in surprise, "Tyler is really courting death. He deliberately arranged for you to deliver takeout so that you can see with your own eyes that your wife slept with him. He wouldn't have ended up in such a wretched state in the future if he didn't do that."
Tyler relied on his status as a rich second-generation heir to look down on Jordan. Little did he know that this would become a turning point in his life.
Jordan was also furious. Tyler was too arrogant!
Actually, he already found it strange when he received this order two years ago.
This was because very few guests who stayed in five-star hotels would order takeout. Wouldn't a five-star hotel have all sorts of delicious food?
He finally realized now that Tyler had deliberately arranged it.
However, two years on, Jordan was grateful to Tyler for doing this.
If Tyler hadn't done that, Jordan wouldn't have found out about Hailey's affair today.
At night, Jordan would confess his identity to her and tell her that he was a billionaire.
In that case, wouldn't Hailey be so happy that she could fly into the sky? She would definitely be obedient to Jordan and be his good wife from then on. The two of them would not get a divorce.
If that was the case, even if he met Victoria tomorrow and was attracted by her aura as a female CEO, Jordan and Victoria would not be together.
Jordan was a faithful man. Since he already had a wife, he would not mess around anymore.
"Heaven's will. Everything is heaven's will."
Jordan sighed happily.
After Tyler ended the call, he basked in his evil plan for a while before suddenly thinking of another problem.
"No, it's not enough to just specify Hailey's husband to deliver my takeout. This is a five-star hotel. The hotel won't allow delivery men to come to the rooms. If Hailey's husband doesn't come up, he wouldn't see us."
Tyler walked to the landline by the bed and picked up the phone to call the front desk.
Tyler said, "Hello, is this the front desk? I'm a customer from room 1111. I'm going to order a food delivery later. Get the delivery man to send it directly to my room, do you hear me?"
The receptionist said, "Sir, are you dissatisfied with our food? We've hired the best chefs in Orlando."
Tyler said impatiently, "I want to eat street food. I don't want to eat your high-end dishes. Do you have any in your hotel? Stop talking nonsense. Before I leave, I'll give you a hundred dollars as a tip."
The receptionist said, "Ah, thank you, sir. Alright, I'll personally bring the takeout to your room after it's delivered."
The service in a five-star hotel was very good. Some hotels would even have staff who would press the elevator buttons for you.
Tyler quickly said, "No, I don't want you to deliver it. I want the delivery man to deliver it personally. He has to deliver it personally, do you hear me?"
The receptionist said, "Alright, I understand. I'll do as you instructed."
Satisfied, Tyler hung up the phone.
"Hehe, Jordan, don't blame me for being so ruthless. But a poor man like you is worthy of having a one-in-a-million beauty like Hailey. You're occupying a place you don't deserve, so you have to bear the humiliation!"
In the closet, Jordan clenched his fists. He wished he could rush out of the closet and beat Tyler to death.
Shaun quickly advised. "Jordan, calm down. Anyway, you're going to castrate him in the future. Let him be smug for a while more. It won't be long before he's castrated."
Jordan still felt that it was not enough to vent his anger. He wanted Tyler to be punished immediately!
Jordan asked, "Can I kill him first before reviving him?"
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