Enchanted By His Charm

But before she could finish her words, Jordan covered her mouth and said harshly, "Irish, don't be such an incisive woman on any occasion."

Obviously, he knew what Irish was going to say, while Leo was also enlightened immediately by his abnormal reaction.

"Are you crazy?" Leo almost shouted a few seconds later. Irish pushed Jordan away, looking at him impatiently.

Jordan got another bottle of beer and took a few sips of beer. "I just want to buy a racing car. I have made enough money. I promise I will never do that again. Don't worry," Jordan shrugged his shoulders.

"Jordan, promise me that you will never do that again in your whole life," Irish said and put her hands over his shoulders.

"Okay, okay. I assure you that. If I can't return to G4, I will go abroad, and I will never be a racing driver," Jordan replied helplessly while his face went pale.

Irish was worried about him and could not bear to blame him anymore. "Will you sponsor him if he could attend this match?" Irish's eyes fell on Leo.

"No problem, as long as he could take part in the game," Leo answered immediately.

After hearing this, Jordan's annoyance vanished, and he then acted like a spoiled kid who held Irish's arms intimately and asked, "What do you mean? Is Horry going to ask me back to his team?"

Reaching out, Irish pinched his ears while Jordan hastily begged for mercy.

"Listen to me, Jordan. I almost fell down halfway up a hill in order to inspire you, so you better try to make a good showing," said Irish while she didn't loosen her grip.

"Ouch!" Jordan wailed loudly.

"Why didn't you remember that Mike would get hurt when you strangled him with a belt? You will be a dead duck if your brother gets to know this." Irish said a little angrily and loosened her grip.

Jordan rubbed his ears but said nothing.

"Mike is seriously injured, but G4 needs a team leader, and they could not take part in the game if they don't have enough people, so Horry is having a meeting with his team members," explained Irish.

"It means..." Jordan's eyes flickered with light as he heard this.

"You could attend the finals in Washington, barring accidents," said Irish word by word.

"Are you serious?" Jordan stood up abruptly while staring at Irish.

However, something suddenly occurred to Leo, who had been keeping silent for quite a while. "Jordan, did you hurt Mike deliberately?"

But Jordan shook his head to deny his opinion.

Irish also believed that Jordan was not such a person, but it might be another case for Joseph if he was the person involved. They chatted there but were soon interrupted by someone's harsh voice. "Jordan, don't daydream here. Do you think you could return to G4 so easily?"

They looked back and found a man sitting in a wheelchair, wrapped in bandages over his body. And the other four people who were not seriously injured stood beside him. Irish knew that it must be Mike. And it was not until then Irish realized how obtrusive Jordan was.

Jordan got irritated immediately as he heard this. He glared at Mike and almost shouted at him, "How dare you talk to me like this? Do you still want to get beat up?"

Seeing this, Leo stepped to Jordan and tried to keep him calm.

"Shut up!" shouted Horry. He then turned to Jordan and said seriously, "Mike is right. You have to show your capability to us if you really want to join us."

"Horry, I am well-prepared! Trust me." Jordan said sincerely.

"Mike is unable to take part in the finals in Washington next month, so if you want to replace him, you have to be faster than him. He is the holder of our team record. I will give you a test, and you have to exceed Mike, which means that you have to finish within one minute and twenty seconds if you want to return to G4," Horry continued.

'Oh, my God! One minute and twenty seconds!' Irish thought to herself since she knew it was a great challenge for Jordan.

However, Jordan just threw the beer and sneered. "One minute and twenty seconds? It is no wonder that you only got second place in the trial match."

"Jordan, what are you talking about?" Horry said angrily. He turned to Jordan and then added, "I know you were faster than Mike two years ago, but I don't know even if you could keep up with the same record year years ago."

Jordan stared at Horry and replied without hesitation. "Okay, I will accept the test."

Horry nodded and then said, "I will meet you at the racing area tomorrow afternoon. And I will also prepare the car for you."

"Okay, see you tomorrow then," Jordan calmly replied.

Irish also got excited since she thought that Jordan would definitely succeed as long as he got a chance. Her phone rang suddenly. Taking out the phone, she walked over to answer the phone. It was Daisy.

"Doctor Irish, where are you?" Daisy asked in a low voice, and it was easy to tell that it was not convenient for her to answer the phone.

"What's wrong?" Irish was confused in reply, and she did not tell Daisy where she was.

"Come back to the company as soon as possible. Mr. Dover will hold a meeting this afternoon. All the shareholders are waiting for you," Daisy urged her a little anxiously.

Hearing this, Irish felt her head buzzing. "I can't go back right now. There is no need to wait for me," Irish blurted out.

"I am calling you secretly. Doctor Irish, Mr. Dover looked so angry," warned Daisy.

It was not until then Irish realized that she had no other choice but to go back.

When she hung up the phone, she found that there were several unread messages from Cassie, who asked her to go back to the company as soon as possible.

Irish was also worried since she was afraid that Joseph might get mad at her. He often did official business according to official principles, but now all of the shareholders were waiting for her. At the thought of this, Irish walked to Leo and Jordan, telling them that she was about to leave.

When she had just got out of the villa, Jordan rushed out and asked her, "Hey, will you come tomorrow?"

"I am not sure," responded Irish without looking back.

Jordan stood there, staring at her red car, tearing away and mumbling, "But I hope you can come tomorrow."

It was already 5:30 pm when Irish got back to the office. And they would be off work in half an hour. It took her a long time to drive back because of traffic congestion.

She walked gingerly into the company while the receptionist soon told her that Joseph was looking for her angrily.

"Is the meeting over?" asked Irish in a low voice. She was about to return home if the meeting was over, but to her disappointment, the young girl knew nothing about the meeting since she was just a receptionist. Daisy happened to get out of the elevator, and she rushed to Irish. "You are finally back. Go to the meeting room now. Joseph is waiting for you there."

Irish felt that there were butterflies in her stomach as she got this news.