Son-In-Law Madness

Son In Law Madness Chapter 402

Pay The Price “That’s right. It had nothing to do with us. But now, Jennard Construction is preparing to build a new three-lane highway there. Hence, we should find a way to claim compensation, don’t you think?” said Albert. “But everyone is talking about how Tristan Lane has fallen for Jennifer. What happens if we offend him?” Andrew asked. He could not help worrying about that. Albert merely gave a mirthless chuckle. “Jennifer and the others are just deluding themselves with wishful thinking.

“Jennifer is in the midst of constructing Lord Campbell Avenue. What’ll we do if we incur Lord Campbell’s wrath?” “That won’t happen. This road isn’t part of Lord Campbell Avenue. Lord Campbell won’t take any notice of it,” Albert answered. Andrew perked up when he heard that. Rubbing his hands gleefully, he asked, “In that case, how much should we ask for?” After pondering for a while, Albert said, “At least ten million, I should think. If she refuses, we’ll just have to send a funeral wreath to her office.” “Okay! I’ll gather the others at once.” Andrew stood up, then glanced at Mason. “What will you do?” “I… I think I’ll just stay here,” Mason answered weakly. He did not have

making a mad dash out of the place. A clan’s power is fearsome indeed. The members are united to attain their goals, using their family’s name to gather and force a construction project to proceed or halt. It wasn’t that Neil didn’t consider remediation, but it was just that the results were never too significant. Subsequently, as long as the clans didn’t go overboard, he didn’t bother to interfere. In any case, there are always corporations willing to settle for money. Hence, the clans grew increasingly arrogant. Suddenly feeling bored, Mason got to his feet. However, he had only just stood up when he noticed the deserted workshop grow dim. He raised his head and scanned his surroundings. Then, his face turned deathly pale instantaneously. Figures clad in azure armor, whose faces Mason could not make out, had appeared around him. They wielded olden swords and looked as though they were an army of soldiers from ancient times. Emblazoned across each of

saw the Azure Wyvern Guard parting to both sides, making space for a path over fifty meters long. At the end of the path, a handsome man dressed in a