"It's good that you're fine." Jordan had just woken up. His limbs felt weak and he had to use a lot of effort to slowly stand up. And the moment he stood up, he felt his legs go limp. He could not stand steadily and almost fell.
"Jordan, be careful!"
Fortunately, Lota caught hold of Jordan in time.
Jordan was a little embarrassed. Had he gotten old? A mere 24 hours without food and he was already so weak.
Jordan said, "This lousy place made me have several erotic dreams. Let's get out of here quickly."
"Okay."
Jordan and Lota walked out of the room together. A few men were standing outside.
Jordan became very vigilant. He thought that they might be Shaun's men.
"Mr. Jordan!"
The men immediately bowed respectfully toward Jordan. Jordan looked at them carefully and realized that they were subordinates under the Steele family.
"Did Grandpa send you here?" Jordan asked.
