Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 202

She approached Donald as she talked and reached out her hand in an attempt to tap Donald’s face. “Young man, you still have a long way to go. Don’t be too smug and ruin yourself.”

Donald’s eyes flashed with a cold glint. He grabbed her right arm and slowly exerted force on it.

Yvonne let out a wail from the excruciating pain as she felt her arm almost wringing off.

Donald merely eyed the woman impassively.

If it were not for him not wishing to kill someone in front of Jennifer, Yvonne would have been dead by now.

“Let her go!” Christian bellowed. He reached for a stool and hurled it at Donald.

However, the stool exploded into tiny wooden bits mid-air and scattered all over the floor.

“Jason, come over and clean up the mess,” Donald uttered in an expressionless face.

A middle-aged man rushed into the room right away.

He had arrived at the place much earlier, but he had been hiding outside and dared not enter the room because Yvonne was his mistress, and his favorite one at that.

But… she’s offended Lord Campbell.

away. He tugged at her hair and dragged her to one side to reprimand her, “You bitch! Don’t pull me

to say, Yvonne was

a death glare in her direction. He’s looking at

on, get yourself as far from me as possible. Otherwise, I’m going to kill you!” Jason chided with a contorted

the vicious look on

entire Wilson family watched in

to kill Yvonne with the livid

when talking to Donald, Jason’s attitude changed completely. He was as courteous and respectful as

that Jason was trying to butter up

security guard,”

However, he dared not expose Donald’s identity. He grew so exasperated that veins popped on

Yvonne right then

six years, and the latter had given her more than ten million over the years. Not only that, but Jason also told Yvonne to give him some time as he promised to marry

everything dissipated into thin air right

dreams of living in a big mansion and driving a luxurious

Donald as they tried to make sense of everything that was going

sense of regret started

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It was almost instinctive.