The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer)

Chapter 1013 All About Strategies

Seeing Geraldine and Hannah enjoying the spectacle without a care in the world, Donald glared at them both.

Jennifer snorted and said, “I didn't expect this from you, Donald. You've really grown some guts, daring to play the hero and save the damsel in distress right under the nose of the mercenaries.”

Donald quickly replied, “I wouldn't say I played the hero and saved the damsel in distress. All I did was make a phone call to the police. Even if it was a heroic rescue, it's the soldiers who came to help that should be thanked.”

Of course, Donald wouldn't tell Jennifer that he actually managed to handle the mercenaries all by himself.

Even so, Jennifer was still able to guess what Eileen's gift to Donald truly meant.

She spread her hand out toward Donald.

With a bewildered look on his face, Donald asked, “What?”

“Contact information, please.”

Ye Wan said lightly, “You've already played the hero and saved the damsel in distress. Surely you didn't forget to ask for her contact information, did you?”

Donald quickly replied, “I really didn't keep her around. She tried to add me on WhatsApp several times, but I kept refusing. I repeatedly emphasized to her that I am a married man, and my heart only has room for my beloved wife.”

Donald's words made Jennifer feel all mushy inside.

She pondered for a moment, then picked up the memento in her hand and began to examine it closely.

In no time at all, Jennifer actually found a small zipper underneath that memento.

She unzipped the small zipper and immediately pulled out a strip of paper from inside.

This piece of paper didn't contain any information, just a phone number.

“It seems that even though you didn't leave your contact information, she can't let you go and left a way for you to get in touch.”

After seeing this note, Donald was completely baffled.

What on earth is Eileen up to? Isn't she just causing me immense trouble?

“All right. I won't put you in a difficult position anymore. I'm a bit tired today. You can sleep in the study.”

After Jennifer finished speaking, she took the note and went straight up to the second floor.

“No, Darling, let me explain.”

Donald wanted to explain, but Jennifer didn't give him the chance. She went straight upstairs.

Donald was well aware of Jennifer's temperament. If she said that he wasn't allowed in the room tonight, then there was no doubt that he wouldn't be able to enter the bedroom that evening.

Geraldine walked up to Donald and comforted him, “Donald, it's okay. I've slept in the study before, and there's really no difference. Jenny might be upset now, but she'll be fine after a good night's sleep. I'm sorry for the inconvenience tonight.”

Hannah glanced at Donald, too, but instead of comforting him, she simply said, “Womanizer.”

Knowing that this misunderstanding certainly couldn't be cleared up that night, Donald could only retreat to his study, turning off the lights and resting on the bed in the room.

However, shortly after Donald turned off the light, the door to the study was opened from the outside.

He thought that Jennifer had forgiven him.

When he opened his eyes, to his surprise, he saw Geraldine wearing a camisole nightgown.

“Why are you here?”

Without uttering another word, Geraldine pulled back Donald's blanket, ready to crawl in.

Donald extended his hand, blocking Geraldine's head directly, preventing her from joining him under the blanket. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Geraldine huffed at Donald. “If you block my head with your hand again, I'm going to yell! If I wake up Jenny, you'll be in trouble.”

Upon hearing Geraldine's words, Donald loosened his grip, and Geraldine immediately seized the opportunity to strike.

Jennifer was a person who loved to read, so she arranged her study with couches that, when fully extended, essentially formed a four-meter-wide bed.

The reason she made this choice was because she thought that if she got tired from reading or something, she could lie on the big bed and have a good rest.

Who would have known that the size of this bed would actually give Geraldine the opportunity to climb in?

Donald asked in a deep voice, “What exactly do you want?”