Chapter 202
Chapter 202
She approached Donald as she talked and reached out her hand in an attempt to tap Donald's face. “Young man, you still have a long way to go. Don't be too smug and ruin yourself.”
Donald's eyes flashed with a cold glint. He grabbed her right arm and slowly exerted force on it. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
Yvonne let out a wail from the excruciating pain as she felt her arm almost wringing off.
Donald merely eyed the woman impassively.
If it were not for him not wishing to kill someone in front of Jennifer, Yvonne would have been dead by now.
“Let her go!" Christian bellowed. He reached for a stool and hurled it at Donald.
However, the stool exploded into tiny wooden bits mid-air and scattered all over the floor.
“Jason, come over and clean up the mess,” Donald uttered in an expressionless face.
A middle-aged man rushed into the room right away.
He had arrived at the place much earlier, but he had been hiding outside and dared not enter the room because Yvonne was his mistress, and his favorite one at that.
But... she's offended Lord Campbell.
Jason knew his priorities and dashed over to Yvonne's side right away. He tugged at her hair and dragged her to one side to reprimand her, “You bitch! Don’t pull me under the bus even if you have a death wish. How dare you touch Mr. Campbell!”
Needless to say, Yvonne was stumped.
She noticed the grim look on Jason's face as he shot a death glare in her direction. He's looking at me as if I'm a corpse!
“From now on, get yourself as far from me as possible. Otherwise, I'm going to kill you!” Jason chided with a contorted look on his face.
Then, he turned around, and gone was the vicious look on his face. “Mr.
Campbell, I am so sorry.”
Yvonne and the entire Wilson family watched in stumped silence.
Jason looked like he was about to kill Yvonne with the livid look on his face.
However, when talking to Donald, Jason’s attitude changed completely. He was as courteous and respectful as one could get.
One would even say that Jason was trying to butter up Donald.
“Darling, he's just a security guard,” Yvonne said indignantly.
Jason wished he could strangle her alive for being impudent and ignorant. However, he dared not expose Donald's identity. He grew so exasperated that veins popped on his forehead as he bellowed, “So what if he’s a security guard? I really hate women like you!”
Then, he dumped Yvonne right then and there.
Yvonne had been Jason's mistress for about five and six years, and the latter had given her more than ten million over the years. Not only that, but Jason also told Yvonne to give him some time as he promised to marry her and make her his wife.
However, everything dissipated into thin air right then, and she was left with nothing.
Gone were her dreams of living in a big mansion and driving a luxurious car.
Leonard, Linda, and Kevin narrowed their eyes at Donald as they tried to make sense of everything that was going on, especially Kevin.
A sense of regret started to fill his heart.
It was almost instinctive.
Donald still remained impassive. It was as if he had nothing to do with anything that was happening.
Christian appeared defeated as a sense of remorse washed over him.
Why did I mess with Donald? If I had not messed with him, this wouldn't be happening right now!
Samuel's hopes to secure business projects were dashed, and there was no hope of him ever gaining traction again.
Even his daughter, Lily, had been fired after having just been promoted to the position of the general manager of the Loan Department.
Yvonne, who had been Jason's mistress for years, was also chased out the door.
Yvonne's face turned pale as she pleaded, “No, Darling. Please just give me another chance. Please?”
However, Jason did not spare her another glance and shook his head. “No. No more chances for you. You've gotten me into trouble today, and you're going to get me into more trouble in the future!”
He paused and gritted his teeth. “Get the hell out of my face right now!”
Yvonne headed outside in a dejected manner, staggering from the shocking turn of events.
“I'm sorry, Mr. Campbell.” Jason bowed to Donald again before heading out.
The people left in the hall exchanged glances with each other, and all Of them turned to eye Donald.
Ysabel's eyes glinted with admiration for the man as she dashed over and circled Donald's arms in her own. “Donald, you’re the best!”