Unlimited Son-In-Law

Chapter 528 The Stand

The thought of what may follow got Jennifer’s cheeks in a hot flush. Should I give in if Donald were to make a move on me? While still mired in indecision, Jennifer produced the keys to unlock the door. “Huh? Why are the lights on?” The two of them entered the house only to discover Leonard and Linda inside the living room. Kevin, Jennifer’s younger brother, was there as well. “Dad, Mom. How did you get in here?” Jennifer was stunned. Though she had not changed the locks to their marital home since Donald moved out, she was the only one who held the keys. Linda’s expression instantly stiffened when she saw Donald standing behind Jennifer. “How did we get in? I have the spare set of keys to this house!” said Linda as she stood up from the couch. “Were you going to allow Donald to stay for the night if we hadn’t shown up?” “This is between me and him.

of man Donald Campbell is? If it isn’t enough that he’s always stirring up trouble everywhere he goes, he’s also constantly messing around with other women out there. Lord knows how many of them he’s gotten himself mixed up with, and most importantly, he even tried to…” “Mom, that’s enough!” Jennifer snapped with displeasure written all over her face. “I’ve already told you that Donald only did it to save you that time. He wasn’t trying to do anything else to you.

Leonard wary of following through. She’s my daughter, after all, and how would hitting her ever help to resolve anything? More crucially, how would she be able to present herself to Mr. Irving if I were to end up making her face swollen? Linda retrieved a ticket to the Supreme Gala from her own purse, which she then tossed onto the

on Braxton, would I not be doomed to remain a nobody for the rest of my life if Jennifer would not make him my brother-in-law? “No way. I won’t have it!” Kevin started to kick up a fuss. “You can marry anyone except that worthless piece of cr*p Donald!” Jennifer glared at Kevin. “Whoever asked for your permission? I’m the one who is getting married, not you. You’ve no say in this.” “There she goes again, Mom, just look at her!” Already accustomed to dealing with such scenarios, Linda straightaway pushed open the window to Jennifer’s marital apartment to drape one of her own legs over the other side. “Are you trying to drive me to my death, Jennifer? Choosing to marry Donald Campbell over Mr. Irving? Swear to me that you will sever all ties to this useless man,