Unlimited Son-In-Law

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 13

when he was sleeping soundly, Charles woke him up with a call, making him think that an emergency had happened. Meanwhile, underneath the dimmed street light, Wynter wrapped both of her arms around Donald’s waist and pressed her face against Donald’s back. “Don, I’ve established a film production company in Pollerton, and Mr. Langford will be collaborating with us. You’re the largest shareholder. Please come over to have a look in a few days. I named it Donter Pictures and invested a hundred million in it. The company will sign contracts with a handful of artists in the next two days. I might need your help with evaluating the artists.” Stunned, Donald nodded and agreed, “Sure.” After a moment of pause, he said, “Actually, you’re going to have to handle most of the things yourself. I don’t have time to spare for this.” Wynter glared at him seductively. As the diva, every single move and every facial expression she made was captivating. She then pulled Donald’s hand and said, “Thank you for saving me back then, Don. If it weren’t for you, I’d be dead a long time ago.” Donald retracted his hand and replied in an indifferent voice, “It’s nothing.” “I didn’t expect you to be married when I meet you again. Why didn’t you think of me back then? I’m more than willing to marry you.” Wynter teared up all of a sudden. Donald replied, “Do you think your father would agree with it? He despises me.” Wynter then began to sob. “He’s already apologized.” Donald remained silent. Wynter would not stop weeping. Donald had no idea how to console her, so he kept quiet. After some time, Wynter spoke. “What kind of person is she? I bet she must be amazing enough to catch your eyes.” The person Wynter was referring to was, of course, Jennifer. Wynter dared not investigate Jennifer. Honestly, no one dared to investigate the wife of the famous Lord Campbell unless they had a death wish. A gentle and warm smile then appeared on Donald’s face, which hurt Wynter’s heart. “Well, she’s gentle, elegant, smart, opinionated, independent, and capable. Most importantly, she is calm and collected.” Donald slowly listed out all of Jennifer’s good qualities. Wynter responded in a faint voice, “Is she that good?” “She’s not perfect. One downside of hers is that she cares for her family too much. She cares about them more than she cares for me sometimes. I hate this the most.” Donald sighed. He wondered if he and Jennifer would be in love with each other more if the latter did not dote on her brother too much. “Do you love her?” Wynter queried. Donald froze for a moment, and a smile subconsciously formed on his face. “Yes, I do. She suits me the best.” The light in Wynter’s eyes dimmed in an instant, and sadness filled her heart. She then sighed. After a moment, she blushed, and a shy look appeared on her face when she turned her gaze toward Donald. “Don, are you going home tonight? It’s late now.” Donald was confused.