Unlimited Son-In-Law

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 202

She approached Donald as she talked and reached out her hand in an attempt to tap Donald’s face. “Young man, you still have a long way to go. Don’t be too smug and ruin yourself.”

Donald’s eyes flashed with a cold glint. He grabbed her right arm and slowly exerted force on it.

Yvonne let out a wail from the excruciating pain as she felt her arm almost wringing off.

Donald merely eyed the woman impassively.

If it were not for him not wishing to kill someone in front of Jennifer, Yvonne would have been dead by now.

“Let her go!” Christian bellowed. He reached for a stool and hurled it at Donald.

However, the stool exploded into tiny wooden bits mid-air and scattered all over the floor.

“Jason, come over and clean up the mess,” Donald uttered in an expressionless face.

A middle-aged man rushed into the room right away.

He had arrived at the place much earlier, but he had been hiding outside and dared not enter the room because Yvonne was his mistress, and his favorite one at that.

offended

and dashed over to Yvonne’s side right away. He tugged at her hair and dragged her to one side to reprimand her, “You bitch! Don’t pull me under the bus even if you have a death wish. How dare you touch Mr.

say, Yvonne was

the grim look on Jason’s face as he shot a death glare

now on, get yourself as far from me as possible. Otherwise, I’m going

gone was the vicious look on his face. “Mr. Campbell, I am so

and the entire Wilson

looked like he was about to kill Yvonne with the livid

when talking to Donald, Jason’s attitude changed completely. He was as courteous and respectful as

would even say that Jason was trying to butter up

a security guard,” Yvonne said

he dared not expose Donald’s identity. He grew so exasperated that

dumped Yvonne right then

her more than ten million over the years. Not only that, but Jason also told Yvonne to give him

dissipated into thin air right then, and she was left with

of living in a big mansion and

narrowed their eyes at Donald as they tried to

sense of regret started to fill

It was almost instinctive.

as if he had nothing to