Son-In-Law Madness

The Son-In-Law Shot To Fame Chapter 251

Chapter 251 How Much Time Do I Have

With an indifferent expression, Donald asked, “Have you asked Kingsley for his agreement as you’re saying this?”

Gideon was momentarily stunned. “Mr. Tyrone’s words are like a royal decree. Why would I need to get Kingsley’s agreement? Even Horizon Group would not dare to offend the Campbell clan, right?”

“What do you think?” Donald lowered his gaze, looking calm as usual.

Gideon pondered for a while and laughed out loud. “Are you joking? This is the Campbell clan we’re talking about.”

Lana scoffed, “As long as Kingsley agrees, we have no objections.”

Gideon cast the group a cold glance. “Just you wait. No one can stop Mr. Tyrone from getting what he wants. I promise you.”

However, Donald had lost all interest in arguing with him. Thus, he walked into the venue and looked for a seat.

As Gideon watched him leave, his eyes glinted coldly.

After that, Kingsley, who was dressed in a suit, entered the place. His expressionless face was matched with a pair of narrow eyes and thin lips, making him look extra ruthless.

He walked straight to a table and sat down.

to go over to greet him, but Kingsley merely eyed him coldly and said, “Get

at that table fled,

to unfold. One party consisted of Tyrone, the Ninth Prince of the Campbell clan, while the other consisted of the Four Greatest Divine Generals that were under Lord Campbell’s command. The crowd wondered if

o’clock sharp, footsteps could

in suits, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and wireless earpieces, flooded into the

aura akin to a beast, and their eyes glinted

were the shadow guards

glasses were the infrared evaluation glasses produced by

surroundings and finally fixed their eyes on Kingsley

was one hundred and

the shadow guards were utterly

from last year only had a power level of ten thousand, which was already an existence

level was at one hundred and

no one could confirm if that was the

all, no one knew if he

Mr. Tyrone. There’s a young man with a power level of one hundred and eighty thousand sitting in

handed Tyrone a

sitting in a Maybach 62S, handed

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