Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 312 None Of Your Business

“That’s enough! This meeting is dismissed!” Donald stated.

Everyone instantly heaved a sigh of relief. Nigel was especially relieved. He felt that he had just avoided a catastrophe.

As everyone started to leave, a lot of them looked at Jennifer. They were full of envy, jealousy, and doubt.

It seemed that they were determined to seize the opportunities found in the construction of Lord Campbell Avenue.

The research involving controlled fusion technology, which was conducted throughout the world, was still in its infancy. However, Donald had already managed to control it to a certain level.

Once it could be promoted for commercial and non-commercial usage, it was a wonder how many economic benefits and historic changes it could bring about.

Energy would cost next to nothing, and the price of crude oil would plummet. There would be all sorts of chain reactions across every sector.

In other words, Donald would become a renowned figure in the world if he could successfully make controlled fusion technology readily available to ordinary consumers. His family could also become the Eleventh Prestigious Family in the country.

the door to Donald’s office was closed, everyone

and scoffed

sent a text message to Donald: Donald, I managed to bid for the construction of Lord Campbell Avenue! I’m

the text message. He thought

happiness in her next message: The land reclamation project has recently been approved. I plan on taking out one hundred million and getting the Miracle

phone off:

darkened, and he slammed his fist on the table. “That guy, Lord Campbell! So secretive and sneaky! Who does

weighing on his mind. He said nonchalantly, “It can’t be helped. He’s very influential outside of the country.

can’t believe the wealthy Freedman clan is afraid of a

expression

mood now! Find me a woman who I can

“I think you should calm down a

man from behind to come to him while walking on tiptoes.

was the top fighter in Valorous Group,

half bad. Have a look at her, Mr. Freedman.” Peter handed a photograph over to Sebastian. The