Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 584 Blood Is Thicker Than Water

“Darling, it has been a while since we last went to the night market. Why don’t we go there tonight?” Jennifer used to frequent the night market with Donald. Back then, neither of them had much money, but food in the night market was cheap, so a small amount of money could feed them both.

As they became busy with work, they turned to ordering takeaway from nearby restaurants. It had been such a long time since they got a taste of food in the market. “Sure. Let’s walk there.”

After all, night markets were mostly frequented by university students, so they would stick out like a sore thumb if they drove.

They walked to the market following the trail by the river. After some time, they noticed a crowd gathered in front of a stall. “D*mn! You sure are reckless to set up a stall without knowing a thing about Mr. Raven from Sunrise!”

Raven, who wore a Polo shirt, was enjoying some grilled meat while sitting on a blue chair. He behaved arrogantly as he looked despicably at the man kneeling before him.

Raven spat the bone in his mouth in front of the man and said casually, “The fact that you can set up a stall here means you have some money. Let’s see… I will protect you if you pay me twenty thousand.”

The man retorted seethingly, “We’re earning money doing honest work and also renting the stall with our own money, so why should I pay extra money to you?”

quite the stubborn one.” Raven stabbed the skewer he was holding into the man’s hand, causing the

realized the man

she hesitated upon recalling what he and Linda had done to her.

However, Gerard Lawson, a subordinate of Raven’s, slapped her in the face and toppled her with a kick

Stay away

hit, but two hooligans grabbed her and pressed her face against the

bandaged, shrunk in a corner without a word as if

ached as

parents, after all, so she felt like

she wouldn’t know what to do if she wound up being

hand and trampled on it while speaking. “You will obey the rules in the market if you wish to set up a stall here. It’s fine if you don’t wish

he waved his arm, the hooligans picked up the folding stools and