Unlimited Son-In-Law

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 39

Mark froze. “You’re the one that Jerald had mentioned, who Tiger had protected?”

It was Kevin’s turn to freeze in shock. “That’s me. However, it wasn’t Tiger who saved me. It was Harrison.”

Mark frowned. “Harrison is worthless sh*t. Louis? Garrett? They’re nothing. We are only wary of Mr. Green, who’s backing them up. Yet, even if he wishes to meet Jerald, he’s unable to do so,” he said.

He pondered for a moment before calling Jerald. “Hello, Jerald: Who was the person who had rescued Kevin previously?”

“Tyson, also known as Tiger.”

Mark asked, “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure. Mr. White, I wouldn’t dare to joke about such matters. I dealt with Tyson personally.” Jerald’s voice could be heard from the other end of the line.

Mark immediately looked at Kevin. “That’s suspicious. The one who saved you was

Tyson!”

What kind of person was Tyson?

He was so powerful that he was nicknamed the North Prince!

His other nicknames, Single Blade War God and Tiger, came from his awesome battle prowess.

Even if Mark personally went to meet Tyson, Tyson wo’ld not necessarily entertain him.

However, he would head over to the Blade Alliance to save a useless person like Kevin. So what did this mean?

This meant that there was an extremely powerful person commanding him, and that person was ruling over Pollerton,

Jennifer and Kevin froze.

it was not Harrison, who

Shortly after, she shook her head. That’s

who that is,” Theo

replied with much respect,

ask you a question? Previously,

you!” Tyson

expression did not look too

Rest well, Jennifer. We’ll officially manage the pharmaceutical matters tomorrow. Also, kid. Follow me. We’ll go and have

paper. “I beg

won’t,” Theo

trailed behind them

the house, Theo said, “We’ll get rid of Tyson first and ask him who he’s working for. Then, we’ll go and meet

to depend

was two meters tall, smiled viciously. “Tiger means nothing to me. I’ll get rid of him

very excited. He liked

Meanwhile, Donald met Ryan.

Chiliad Avion intends to get rid of him tonight,” Ryan reported. “It’s a little

Lotus King…

and a frosty smile

rid of both of them

can’t reveal your identity

bear with it, Lord Campbell, Ryan apologized and handed him a golden mask and a golden

it, and a nostaígic look appeared on his

the first time a decade ago. Everyone used to call

pretty interesting,” Donald said

smiled silently. Renewed respect could be seen

mask

Lotus King, Kevin, and Theo were heading to Tyson’s location. From the looks of it,

cloak and mask in the dark before rushing to Tyson’s

had already withdrawn into seclusion. His nickname was the North Prince. The Mount Sea Sect that he had founded was on par with Blade Alliance. He had retired and opened a small restaurant in a remote area. It was eleven at night. The bulky North Prince, Tyson, was wiping tables with his back to the