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

Chapter 192

Ysabel was horrified.

Slap'.

Donald slapped Hector, causing the latter to fall down to the floor.

Jason flew into a rage. “How dare you! Do you have a death wish? I have General Felton to back me up! Are you trying to go against him? Are you trying to go against Horizon Group? Are you trying to go against Lord Campbell?”

He bombarded Donald with three questions in a row. His voice was stern, and he was skillful in taking advantage of Lord Campbell's name.

Donald glanced at Jason and Hector coolly. “Interesting. Is that what you rely on?"

“Yes, General Felton is someone I can rely on. Is that enough?” Jason shouted.

Donald chuckled. “Fine. Now, allow me to tell you something. The contract worth two billion that you've secured earlier is void.”

Upon listening to what Donald had said, Jason roared with laughter. “Are you stupid? The contract can't just be void for no reason! Who do you think you are? Lord Campbell?”

“I'll prove it,” Donald replied. With that, he phoned Kingsley. “Kingsley, I give you five minutes to come to Nocturne Karaoke Bar.”

After he ended the call, Zayne and the men eyed Jason with pity.

On the contrary, Jason, Hector, and Mark were laughing sarcastically.

Who else but Lord Campbell has the authority to speak to Kingsley like that?

“Idiot!” Hector jeered as he covered his face. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

“You're a terrific actor! I nearly fell for it.” Jason pointed at Donald. “I want to see whether General Felton will show up today.”

After that, he sat down on the couch.

As soon as he did so, footsteps could be heard. Tap! Tap! Tap!

Soon, Kingsley came into view.

Wearing a white suit, he stood straight and tall as he strode into the room.

Jason shuddered. Is General Felton really here?

Mark's pupils constricted at once. His heart, which had just calmed down, began to beat rapidly again.

“It can't be...” He had a wild guess about what was going on. The thought alone scared him to the core.

When Kingsley entered the room, his gaze fell on Donald.

“General Felton...” Jason trembled as he approached Kingsley. He was about to kneel before him.

Instead of looking directly at Jason, Kingsley gave him a tight slap. The slap was so hard that Jason swiveled around on the spot. “Outrageous!”

Kingsley's roar sounded like that of a lion. It reverberated around the entire room.

The liquor bottles on the table shook, and the sound pierced the ears of Jason and his companions.

Jason was stunned and had no idea what was happening.

Kingsley looked at him menacingly.

“I'll deal with you later!”

Next, he approached Donald and knelt down on one knee. He appeared to be very courteous and loyal as he spoke. “Greetings, Lord Campbell!”

That greeting came as a bombshell.

Lord Campbell! Donald is Lord Campbell! How is that possible?

Mark, Jason, and Hector stared at Donald in horror and astonishment.

Everyone in Yorksland knew what Lord Campbell represented.

“Stand up,” Donald said calmly.

Kingsley was afraid. “I dare not.”

“Stand up,” Donald repeated.

Finally, Kingsley stood up and kept his head lowered. He stood beside Donald and shot a sharp look at Jason.

Because of you, Lord Campbell nearly wronged me'. Damn you'.

“I finally understand why you always look so calm.” Mark was trembling in fear.

Instantly, Jason realized that he was in great danger and that he might even lose Torson Construction at this point.

Meanwhile, Hector's face was as pale as a sheet.

He only wanted to have Ysabel for himself. Little did he expect he would bump into Lord Campbell.

Ysabel's jaw had dropped. She was staring at Donald with a bewildered and curious expression.