Chapter 72 At The Mercy Of Donald

I already avoided Donald’s district. Why did I have to meet him here?

“Which Donald?” Frankie clarified.

“The Donald you know,” Donald sneered.

I’m dead! I’m dead! It’s the same man that Uncle Zayne warned me about!

Frankie immediately fell to his knees and clutched Donald’s thigh. “Mr. Campbell, I’m sorry! I was wrong!”

 

Everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief.

What is going on?

 

Rebecca, especially, was rubbing her eyes, thinking that she was seeing things.

Am I hallucinating? It doesn’t seem like it though!

actually knelt on the ground and apologized, unprompted! He even called Donald Mr.

ready to show me what you’re capable of?” Donald asked with no emotion in

quivered. His face was pale. “No, I don’t dare to. Absolutely not. Mr. Campbell, I’m sorry. I really am sorry! Rafe is

Stanley looked

her mouth in shock. She couldn’t help but take

is

shaking

something to

it mean, then, for Frankie to kneel

was able to assert

If I knew Rafe was your friend, I wouldn’t have dared to touch him,” Frankie said sincerely. Although his face showed nothing but sincerity, his

like Donald shouldn’t be in Pollerton, but in Jadeborough! That’s

down at Frankie. “Did Zayne tell you to tell

head. “No,

to come over here,”

pleadingly. Uncle Zayne would come to know about today’s incident sooner or later. But if he finds out later, he’ll be less angry, and I’ll suffer

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