Unlimited Son-In-Law

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 128

Phillip Parker, who is a branch manager of a bank, leveled a derisive stare at Jennifer, for he knew that Jennifer’s fate was entirely up to him to decide.

He could tell others that Jennifer was an honest woman who did not pocket the card that she found, or he could tell the card oyner that Jennifer had, in fact, stolen the card. Seeing as the woman’s fate was entirely dependent on what he said, Phillip grew audacious.

However, the door was kicked down right then.

“How dare you!” Donald walked into the room with a frigid look on his face. He caught sight of the red handprint forming a stark contrast against Jennifer’s pale face, as well as her swollen wrist.

He was heartbroken at the sight of her.

After all, she was someone whom he treasured. Why does she seem to be suffering after we’re separated?

Then, he leveled a stare at Keith and chided, “Nobody will be able to save you from me today. Not even god himself.”.

Keith was stumped. “Who are you?”

Donald remained impassive. “I am the card owner.”

Keith’s pupils shrunk as he regarded Donald from head to toe. Judging from the way he’s dressed, it sure doesn’t seem like his apparel would cost more than five hundred in total. He doesn’t seem like a rich man either. Hence, Keith let out a sneer and said, “Right. Did you say this card was yours?”

hurriedly stood beside Donald, and it managed to calm her nerves. She lifted her head

and turned to look at Jennifer instead,

shook her head and said, “Forget it. Let’s

his brows and

a moment

out another sneer. “Why? Are

at Phillip. His movement was so swift that it only took him a fraction of a second to reach Phillip’s

Then he

of Keith’s right arm

sharp wail as he felt like his arms were being twisted like a pretzel as his bones

knee-first onto the ground. All colors drained from his face as he cried, “Someone, come

not reach the lobby. However, it did penetrate through the

manager of

the commotion and rushed

holler at the unbecoming sight. “What the

no heed to Phillip’s injuries and instead said, “Marcus Cooper, do you think it’s appropriate to let me tend to my

was written all over his face as he looked down on Marcus Cooper, the general manager who had just rushed

—