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

Chapter 186



Chapter 186

Hector was no longer polite and gracious.

He was, after all, a twenty-two-year-old young man, rash and impetuous.

Ysabel was also hot-tempered. “I already said that I don't like you. I won't fall in love with you even after a hundred years, let alone three years.”

Hector was on the verge of losing his mind when he smiled and turned to Winston. “Mr. Campbell, I have some personal matters to deal with today. Let’s meet again tomorrow.”

Hearing that, Winston and the rest nodded and stood up. “Sure. Then I shall not take up any more of your time.”

With that, he approached Donald and stared at him. “If you can read the atmosphere, then you should leave with me now. Don't anger Mr. Zahn.”

However, Hector stretched out his hand to stop him. “No, he can't leave. Please call Mark for me.”

Shortly afterward, Winston, Derrick, and a few other classmates left. Cassie snorted coldly and glanced at Donald gloatingly before being dragged away by her classmates.

On the surface, Hector's family was virtuous and glorious, but they had actually done a lot of unlawful deeds in the shadows.

It was the unspoken rule of the industry, and all of them knew it.

In a short while, only Donald, Ysabel, and Hector remained in the private room.

Pointing at Donald, Hector questioned Ysabel, “Answer me. Do you like him?”

Immediately, her cheeks turned rosy in shyness. Tugging at the corner of her shirt, she protested weakly, “No.

He's my cousin-in-law.”

Even Donald was taken aback and gazed at her with furrowed brows.

Why is she acting this way?

Hector's expression turned gloomy in a flash, and he made no attempt to hide his fury. “So, you're aware that he's your cousin-in-law. You b*tch!”

Later, he went into a state of paranoia as he guffawed and continued, “But it doesn't matter. Do you know how much the red wine you just drank is worth? It's produced by Grand Ennead Manor and is worth two hundred thousand. If you wish to leave, you would need to pay the money for the wine first.”

Ysabel instantly widened her eyes in disbelief. “What? You're the one who opened the wine!”

“But I opened it for you, and you're the only one who drank it,” replied Hector flatly.

The woman's body was trembling with rage as she pointed at Hector. “You're so shameless!”

“Either pay me two hundred thousand or sleep with me here.” Hector loosened his tie to make himself feel better. “I'm sure your mother will beat you to death if she finds out that you spent two hundred thousand on a bottle of wine. It's a year's worth of her salary.”

“You're just being unreasonable! Let's go!” At that, she held Donald's hand and opened the door.

The next moment, she felt as if she was engulfed in darkness.

A tall, bald man blocked the door and was looking at her and Donald with a gloomy expression.

There was a lotus tattoo on his bare head, which looked hideous.

It was Mark from Blade Alliance. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“What a coincidence, Donald.” Once Mark saw Donald, the smile on his face grew wider.

In response, Donald chuckled softly. “It's really a coincidence. Is this your territory?”

The bald man in front of him nodded. “That's right. Both Paragon Building and Nocturne Karaoke Bar are my territories. Aren't you surprised?”

At that moment, Hector queried, “Mr. White, do you know each other?” “Of course.” Mark beamed happily. “However, you don't have to worry because I have always wanted to kill him, but unfortunately, I never had the chance. Today, he's in my territory. Do you think he can get away alive?”

The moment Hector heard that, he burst out laughing. “Now, that's interesting.”

Ysabel was so terrified that the color drained from her face. Hugging Donald's arms, she asked worriedly, “What should we do?”

Although Mark was nothing to the upper class, in the eyes of the youngsters, he was a notorious person well-known among the troublemakers in the school. Even Ysabel had heard of his name.


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