Chapter 755 Kill Jordan!

Three hours later. Orlando, West Lake Hotel. In the presidential suite, Zara was wearing a lace nightdress. Her long, slender legs were the envy of all women and the object of infatuation for all men. She paced back and forth in the room. Her legs were sore from walking, but Jordan was still not there. Ding-dong. Zara's phone rang and she immediately picked it up. It was not Jordan, but Park Sang-cheol's subordinate. As Park Sang-cheol's subordinates were monitoring Zara's every move, they...