Son-In-Law Madness

The Son-In-Law Shot To Fame Chapter 335

Chapter 335 Harassment

Ysabel’s lips pouted as she talked.

“How old is your mom?” Donald asked.

Ysabel answered, “She just turned forty.”

“Which means she was pregnant with you at nineteen?” Donald was slightly speechless.

Ysabel replied, “My dad was very handsome when he was young, and his family background was good. However, he died at a young age.”

“Then why didn’t your mom look for another husband?” Donald asked again.

“It was because of me. When my father died, she focused all her attention on nurturing me in the hope that I would become successful, which was also why she was so strict with me. Besides, she’s a very stubborn woman. All these years, she had many admirers, but she refused all of them.” Ysabel was somewhat downcast.

Donald did not utter a word as well.

Ysabel was a pure and innocent girl with a tall and slender figure. Wearing a ponytail on her head, she had smooth and white skin. On the other hand, Donald was barely out of shape, albeit losing a bit of weight recently. Wearing a suit, he looked handsome, and his eyes were his weapon of charm.

of wistfulness would flash in his eyes from time to time. It was obvious that he

duo walked around the campus together, they attracted

lively and talkative when she was around Donald. “That is where we usually attend our classes. The library is there. And

school buildings to him, she would look at the side of his face from time to time, her eyes flashing

the entire time as

of youthful aura, he felt he had

he had no experience of the life of a typical youth. All he recalled was almost every day was a war zone. In addition to guarding Quadfield, he needed to bring peace

entered Quadfield were considered restrained, then the war zone in

People died every day.

comrades he deemed as close as brothers in

pointed at a building in

space with everything neatly and tidily arranged. There was a faint fragrance in the

a beautiful woman who was considered elegant and charming, or the director of the School of

had passed. Beatrice’s shriek of wrath sounded outside the door. “Mr. Harper, if you continue to

A fearless voice sounded. Anyone could tell that it was the voice of a perverted middle-aged

voice came from behind. “Prof. Stern, my uncle merely wanted to talk

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