Unlimited Son-In-Law

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 450

Observe And React On it, the Yund family would develop the most expensive residential area ever built in Pollerton. The price of a single unit there would start at an insane price of four hundred thousand per square meter, exceeding that of Pollerton Estates. After some consideration, he traveled to Pollerton Estates in the hope of being able to see Jennifer. During that period, a number of people had been updating him about Jennifer’s situation. In spite of that, something made him instinctively avoidant of her.

the street lights, he saw Jennifer standing outside the residential estate. With her was one other who he also recognized, and it was Tyrone. His memories churned, causing his gaze to grow increasingly frosty. My sworn enemy from the Campbell clan! When Jennifer and Tyrone stood facing each other, Tyrone’s smile was genial. It was as though he had never been that happy before. Still, his countenance remained pallid. Slow at times and rapid during others, the latter’s heart rate was wildly erratic, with the supply of blood lacking on occasions. With his keen eyes, Donald was able to determine at a glance that the former had at most two years

searched all around her. Yet, everything was still, and there was nothing to be found. Squatting down and hugging her legs, tears started to well up in her eyes. An illusion. It was only my own imagination… Reflecting on it, it had been almost a year since Donald vanished from her life. Meanwhile, Donald’s eyes remained transfixed upon Jennifer in the cover of darkness. While his memory mended, his frigid eyes gradually thawed. Should I go to her? Perhaps I should just wait, just to observe how she responds. Donald decided that he would not stand in her way if she was adamant about getting engaged to Tyrone. Perhaps then, he might even decline to show himself before her again. Should she prove herself unwilling, however, he would risk everything on the day of her engagement in order to take her away. At that moment, Jennifer felt only a gust of wind breeze past her before all around her had reverted to a state of

features. They were, however, able to recognize him by his profile. Crabface! “We have to go, Mr. Campbell!” cried an agitated Xylus. Tyrone, too, was looking out into the distance. His gaze had seemingly set itself on a collision course with that of his counterpart. “It’s Crabface!” One of his men looked especially somber, with beads of sweat already percolated off his forehead. The martial practice of that particular individual enabled him to sense the flow of energy. Hence, he was able to easily