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

Chapter 208

“The Lamborghini Veneno belongs to Bryan.” Lana pointed at the said car as she exited her own.

Donald did not pay much attention to that car. He quickly got out and walked into the luxurious hotel.

There was a slender lady at the counter with a sweet smile on her face. When she noticed Lana's arrival, she bowed respectfully and said, “It's so nice to see you, Ms. Collins.”

Her gaze then shifted to Donald, and her eyebrows furrowed.

She recognized Donald as the abandoned child of the Campbell clan who was a mere security guard. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

The book The Abandoned Children Of The Campbell Clan was extremely popular in Pollerton. Even commoners wanted to have a glimpse of what was going on behind those luxurious doors which had been standing for five hundred years.

With the publication of the book, the public was given a chance to do just that. Therefore, everyone was interested in getting a copy.

“Have you made an appointment with Mr. Garcia yet, Ms. Collins?” the lady asked.

Lana nodded in response. “Eightthirty.”

“Please, follow me.” The lady at the counter brought Lana and Donald over to a meeting room. She prepared a cup of coffee for Lana.

However, there was none for Donald.

“What about him?” Lana asked.

The lady's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery but she still spoke politely. “I'm sorry, Ms. Collins. Security guards are actually not allowed to enter the meeting rooms at all. I turned a blind eye because you were the one who brought him in.

Regardless, he will not be served with coffee.”

“Get out," Lana ordered indifferently.

Donald snickered softly. He could not care less.

The lady looked at Donald in scorn before turning around to leave.

“You're very patient. If it were me, I would definitely have lost it by now.” Lana spoke.

She could not really understand Donald's mind. He could have revealed his identity and been worshipped by the entire world's population, but he decided to continue hiding it.

“If you had gone through what I have, you would realize that this is all very childish,” Donald explained slowly. “Furthermore, don't you think it's interesting to look at others from above as a dominator?”

Lana's pupils constricted. She could not help but look into Donald's eyes, which seemed to be warm but did not contain any emotions within.

Instead, it was filled with divinity.

To an extent, it was true. Donald would only reveal his emotions to people he cared about. When it came to strangers and enemies, he would only treat them with logic and intelligence, like he was a divine being looking down on mortal humans.

All of a sudden, a lonely glint flashed across Donald's eyes.

He had been stuck at Quadfield for five years.

People like Lana would never know what existed at Quadfield.

“What exactly is at Quadfield that needs you to guard it?” Lana's interest was suddenly piqued.

Donald shook his head. “You don't have to know. As long as I'm alive, no one would be able to get out of Quadfield”

After chatting a bit more, Lana had gotten so close to Donald that her body was literally pressing up against his. Her unique, virgin scent wafted into his nose.

When Donald cast a sideward glance at her, her fair chest and deep cleavage came into full view. One hand would not be enough to handle such lusciousness. The half-round shape looked incredibly perfect as it shivered, following Lana's movements.

“Is it nice to look at?” Lana blew at Donald's ear and could not refrain from licking his earlobe.

Donald’s body stiffened. “Go away.”

“No.” Lana became even more smug.

“You seductress!” Donald moved to the side.

Lana started giggling. “Who would've thought that a man like you is still a virgin?” “Due to some uncontrollable reason, I am still a virgin,” Donald replied with an unfazed look.

Lana rolled her eyes at him. “I have some free time tonight. I want to take your virginity away.”

“I don't want to,” Donald replied.

“But I want it!” Lana became even cheekier and hugged his right arm. She pressed her chest against his body, squeezing her breasts until they were out of shape.

Donald could literally feel how soft they were.