Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 488 Golden Lord It was because Pollerton Translations’ office had been surrounded. “Hunter’s Coil! The one who saved Nathan from the northern border was you! You’re the Golden Lord too!” Akio’s eyes were bulging as he was forced to relearn everything he thought he knew. “That’s correct. Would you like an award for that?” Donald sarcastically said to Akio. Akio trembled even more. “What can I do to make you let me go? Tell me the terms.” Donald shook his head. “There’s no need.”

He then turned to Kingsley and said, “Send him to his afterlife.” “Yes, sir!” Kingsley and Horizon Group responded in unison. What happened next was something Donald did not get personally involved with. After all, he had other more important affairs to attend to. He had to head to Jadeborough to treat Solomon. Solomon treated Raymond well, but he had not intercepted when the Campbell clan targeted Raymond. Donald did not know why and neither did he want to find out. Nevertheless, he had to save Solomon. Raymond was good friends with Solomon, so it was likely that Raymond would be sad if Solomon were to die. Therefore, regardless of everything, Donald had to take a trip to Jadeborough and rescue the old man. The Sanchez residence in Jadeborough was a manor located in the countryside midway up a mountain. The scenery there was picturesque, and the manor covered an area of ten thousand square feet. The Sanchez residence was brightly lit at night. However, no one dared to sleep, and they were all gathered in one room.

their nines. Those were the third generation of young people in the Sanchez family. Right then, the door opened. The first ones to come out were elderly doctors in white coats. The few middle-aged men then walked up to the doctors and asked, “How is my father?” The few doctors shared a look before one said, “He’s in a bad condition. His vital organs are deteriorating. I’m afraid that matter will be

wealthy family, he would not lose easily. However, Solomon’s death would significantly decrease the Sanchez family’s power. A fashionable woman in a pink coat then asked, “Where’s Dr. Herschel?” “He’s still inside,” was all the doctor said before leaving. At that moment, everyone placed their hopes on Gregor Herschel, for that man was one of the representative figures of traditional medicine. If even Gregor had no way to cure him, then Solomon was doomed. A moment later, an elderly man in traditional garb walked out of the room. He looked exhausted, and he let out a sigh when he came out. “I’ve used nine silver needles to keep him alive for now, but his time will be up soon.