My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now! novel Chapter 306

"That bastard Russell!"

Clinton cursed loudly.

He and Russell's friendship was merely built on interests, and they weren't actually that close to each other.

"Fine, you won't compensate me with a single penny, huh? Well, I never intended to give you any of the 30% of the J Corporation's shares once I got my hands on it!"

Russell ignored Clinton, who never had the intention of keeping his promise to give him half of the 30% of the J Corporation's shares, anyway.

He had planned to keep all 30% of the J Corporation's shares without giving any to Russell in the first place.

Clearly, there was barely any trust and friendship between the two, so it was no wonder that Russell said such harsh words.

"Hmph, it's just 80 million. Since I've already spent it, I'll just forget it. Once I seal the lips of these people who have evidence against me, there will be nothing Jordan Steele can do."

"When the time comes, he'll still have to obediently bring dozens of billions of dollars to me."

Thinking of this, Clinton picked up the calls again, one by one...

At the same time, in the presidential suite of the Intercontinental Hotel in Houston.

Jordan was also receiving the people who were submitting all the evidence against Clinton, one after

another.

Those people were dressed in clothes that covered themselves well because they didn't want to be recognized by others. Some had even hired people to submit the evidence on their behalf, for fear that Clinton would take revenge on them once he found out.

However, the evidence that these people had against him was groundless or unprovable. There were also some that weren't condemning enough to force Clinton into conceding.

Suddenly, Tim reported at the door, "Mr. Jordan, there's a long-legged woman who's coming over!"

Jordan glanced at the door and saw a woman, who was at least 1.72 meters tall, strutting in stilettos that made her look even taller.

Pablo asked, "You're also here to submit evidence against Clinton Whitley? How are you related to him?"

The tall woman said, "I'm his former mistress. Clinton Whitley isn't a man of his word at all. He promised he would give me a villa in Aegean Sea Hills even if we broke up."

"But now, he dumped me because he found another woman and all he gave me was a bag instead of a villa!"

Jordan and the rest laughed. They absolutely despised such young and pretty women who would become the mistress of older men for the sake of money.

'She wants a multi-million-dollar villa for the two years that she has slept with him?'

'If there's such an easy thing in this world, all women don't have to work hard anymore. They can just sleep

with wealthy men!'

Jordan asked, "What evidence against him do you offer?"

The tall woman answered, "He has a mistress whom he hides from his wife. Isn't that considered condemning evidence against him?"

It was indeed some controversial news about Clinton, but it wasn't very useful.

If Clinton was now a very famous owner of a listed company or a popular celebrity, distasteful news about his private life and family would indeed affect his career.

However, Clinton wasn't that famous. He was just a nameless property developer and real estate magnate.

Even if his extramarital affair and mistress were exposed, it would barely do any harm to him.

Pablo said, "We want evidence against Clinton Whitley's crimes, which will deter him. What you have against him is probably not going to work. Take her away."

Hearing Pablo's command, Tim raised his hand and tried to pull the tall woman away.

Feeling indignant, the tall and beautiful woman said while being dragged, "Isn't an extramarital sexual affair considered evidence against him?"

Jordan, Pablo and the others all laughed out loud because the evidence she was exposing would at most make Clinton a laughingstock.

"Give her $2000 as a reward for amusing us."

Jordan instructed Tim.