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?”

and it managed to calm her nerves. She lifted her head and

look at Jennifer instead,

her head and said, “Forget

his brows

for a moment and said, “The

another sneer. “Why? Are you going to beat me

and charged right at Phillip. His movement was so swift that it only took him a fraction of a

Then he

Keith’s right arm and

little force, Keith let out a sharp wail as he felt like his arms were being twisted

colors drained from his face as he cried, “Someone, come

voice did not reach the lobby. However, it did

general manager

commotion and

holler at the unbecoming sight. “What the hell happened

to Phillip’s injuries and instead said, “Marcus Cooper, do you think it’s appropriate to let me tend to my matters

his sense of entitlement was written all over his face as he looked down on Marcus

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