The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer)

Chapter 146

Jab! In the blink of an eye, Jim was lifted in the air while the silver fork penetrated his throat. Then, he fell to the ground and took his last breath after a few moments of struggling.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

They could not believe what they had just witnessed happened to Jim.

After all, it was Jim Woolf, the Prince of Pollerton.

Not to mention that they were at a charity gala organized by Pollerton Commerce with its president, Sixten, at the scene.

In addition to that, Jim was also a member of Pollerton Translations, while Akio was the chief of Pollerton Translations and a royal member of Yartran.

There were a total of sixteen listed companies and hundreds of medium and large enterprises at the event.

Yet, it was at such an important event that

Donald killed Jim in front of everyone.

With a silver fork of all things.

One could not help but wonder what sort of power, courage, or even background, a person had to do such a thing.

Despite all that, Donald was still calm and collected.

“Donald, you've gone mad! Men, call the police!” Sixten burst out in anger.

Almost immediately, people started screaming. Even Jennifer was as pale as a sheet at the sight of that.

She could not believe that Donald had killed a person in front of everybody.

She felt her worldview was collapsing, and it was the first time she had a taste of how scary Donald was.

It was something she had never expected to happen in her world.

Meanwhile, a hint of loneliness flashed across Donald's eyes when he saw Jennifer's face from the corners of his eyes.

He could not help but think of how her world was full of sunshine, while his was full of darkness. He thought perhaps their union was a mistake from the beginning.

He knew that, from then on, the crack between him and Jennifer would only grow wider. Soon, they might even turn into strangers.

At that moment, Akio burst out in anger and slammed the table in front of him. “What insolence! How dare you kill my associate in front of me? Do you have any respect for me at all?”

Akio was livid.

For all the years he had been in Pollerton, he had gotten used to people buttering him up and acting humble around him. Even a big shot in politics like Joshua would never offend him in public.

However, not only did Donald go against him several times that day, but he even killed his associate in front of everyone.

Donald glanced at him as he took another silver fork. He then took a piece of cake and put it in his mouth. “Swipe my card and

give me what I paid for.”

Akio was ignored once again.

Sixten's face turned grisly at his words. “Give?”

“No?” Donald got up from his seat and walked toward Sixten.

For the first time ever, he was showing his ruthless side in public. It was as though there was a storm raging in his eyes, and he had a dominating presence like a fierce dragon coming out of its cave.

“What are you doing?” Octavio said suddenly.

With a head full of white hair, he slowly took off his suit and exposed the tattoos on his body. It was a sinister-looking eightheaded serpent.

“You'd better sit down. I'm here tonight to give Sixten a firm reminder,” said Donald nonchalantly.

Akio scoffed at his words. “So what if you're very good at fighting? Do you know who he is? He's originally the commander of two hundred and fifty armies back in Yartran and is currently one of the top ten elites in Yartran. He was also a member of the top organization in the world, Divine Rune Society.” Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

“This is the first time I met someone as arrogant as you,” said Octavio.

However, Donald ignored him and walked over to Sixten. “Are you giving them to me or not?”

He was looking down at Sixten as he said that since he was one head taller than him.

That was the first time in more than ten years that Sixten was being looked down on like that.

No one had dared to look at him like that since his return to the Campbell clan.

Even the direct descendant from the Campbell clan was respectful toward him.

“What if I refuse? I will report this to the big shot after tonight to punish you!” said Sixten as he pulled away from Donald.

“Refuse? Then, I'll let you eat cake.” Donald extended his hand and grabbed onto his collar to pull him closer.