Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 159

Charles bowed.

“Contact the media. Seven days later, we will announce the official approval for the land reclamation project and start it,” Donald commanded.

Charles instantly felt his blood surge with excitement.

It’s finally happening! The land reclamation project is Pollerton’s biggest project to date!Once it begins, how many people will flock over because of it? How many influential people will come to Pollerton and beg: Donald for a slice of that lucrative pie?

“Train Rafe to be the manager of a small part of the project. Contact the banks and necessary organizations stringently. Don’t work with those who harbor evil intentions!”

Charles bowed once more: “Yes, Lord Campbell!”

The next day, Donald fetched Raymond from the hospital. The older male, whose complexion improved considerably, had been discharged.

They returned to an old district.

Before hc had the accident, Raymond lived alone in a small apartment. Although it was not a spacious place, it was very warm and comforting.

“Don’t hold an overly lavish celebration tomorrow. Just hold it at South Bridge Restaurant. Got it?” Raymond instructed.

nodded. “I got

book The Abandoned Children Of The Campbell Clan?” Raymond

The writing is not

detected on Raymond’s face. “Jack’s writing skills are decent. What

you regret that the Dragon Fide Villa could not

and took a gamble in hopes of making our family become

the construction,”

head, “You better not do

murmured to himself,

the third of April, Raymond’s eightieth

huge hall in South Bridge Restaurant. The hall could hold thirty tables worth of people. The expenditure for each table was around

brought Raymond to the hall and waited for the guests to

did not expect was that guests would already start

and Donald’s biological uncle, Michael. He arrived at the

around fifty years old and was rather well-kempt. His wife, Michelle Zerada, trailed after him. Behind them stood a female and a male. The man wore earphones and dressed up stylishly. The lady had an impeccable figure,

none other than Raymond’s other grandson, Derrick. He was

a happy birthday.” Michael’s tone was neither warm nor cold. He

before coldly snorting, not saying