Unlimited Son-In-Law

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 220

Bryan began, “Dad…”

However, Howard spontaneously burst out, “Exactly who did you offend? I received a severe warning from Edward Foundation, and I’m still in the midst of liaising with them. Mr. Edward personally came forward to speak with me!”

As he heard this, Bryan suddenly felt an icy chill wash over him.

To think it extended all the way to the Edward Foundation… And Mr. Edward himself reached out in person as well. What could have happened?

“What’s wrong, Dad?” he asked.

However, he didn’t receive a reply. Instead, he picked up on the familiar voice of his teacher, who also happened to be Howard’s boss, Edward. The latter said, “I’m sorry, Howard. I don’t think it’s suitable for you to work at Edward Foundation currently. You’re fired!”

“In addition, these are the signatures from one hundred twenty-three foundations on Windmill Street jointly demanding your expulsion. From this moment, you’re hereby banished from Windmill Street! We’ve also looked into all the kickbacks you obtained from the listed companies. The immigration authorities will be sure to press charges against you for your financial crimes!” Edward added.

Bryan’s head swirled in confusion as he took in the series of developments that rapidly unfolded before him.

“Is that Bryan

body began to shake uncontrollably in fear. He had never felt this much terror in his life

was devoid of his usual gentleness as he sternly said, “You used to be my favorite student, Bryan. However, that’s not the case anymore. You’ve offended someone that you shouldn’t have messed around with. The man before you is simply one

point fiercely at Donald as he asked, “What did you do? Tell me now! What in the

join the exclusive group of billionaires under the age of thirty. However, he

he pivoted to face Shawn and helplessly pleaded, “Save

before he smiled coldly and

Unbeknownst to the others, their lifeline

his study as he meticulously painted an exquisite painting in a focused and

his hand reflexively jerked, and the brush in his hand ran amok on the canvas. The mountain landscape that he was so proud of before was now ruined

immediately ruined as he picked up the phone and demanded, “Speak up!

causing trouble at Paramount Hotel. He seems

“It’s not enough that he bought over Daily Yield Group, but he’s up to something else as well? Hand him

received the phone and introduced himself, “I’m Donald

low voice carried over as he replied, “I’m Harvey Ward. You little punk! You should be thankful for everything you have. Things can only