Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 96 You Deserve To Die

Donald looked resolute, and he radiated an imposing aura that showed he was the one in control. Reina’s initial impression of him was that he was only skilled in fighting. But now, she found herself pleasantly surprised.

Jasper stood stunned. Feeling a sense of dread, he shouted, “Dad! What are you doing? Get up! You’re Lucas Albee, and your father-in-law is the head of the Octagon Sect!”

Lucas ignored him and did not budge at all. “Mr. Campbell, please punish me!”

At that moment, the only thing he could do was plead guilty.

That was because he knew the fate of his entire family was in Donald’s hands.

Apologies and pleas were useless at that point.

“Dad, say something!” Panicking, Jasper stepped forward to haul Lucas to his feet when he saw a few more people coming down the corridor again.

The man walking in front had snowy white hair and was wearing a smart suit. He was Charles, the richest man in Pollerton. Looking nervous, Charles approached Donald and greeted him respectfully.

Jasper stood frozen to the spot as if struck by lightning.

the person behind Charles

fame and power rival

Campbell, these are the fifteen severed heads of those from the Octagon Sect and the Karate Association. We’re

lost his ability to

shocked to see Lucas get to his knees, but Charles’ and Zayne’s appearance struck him with

named Donald Campbell? Madelyn told me he was just a good-for-nothing, but is that really the truth? Would so many bigshots treat him with such respect if he was indeed

plump and seemed to be a chef. He was even holding an iron ladle and had a blade used for

It was Tyson!

out of five of

her.

was the last to arrive. His eyes crinkled as he seemed to rejoice in Jasper’s bleak

Who is he? He’s utterly terrifying! Why did so many people panic when he got enraged and

“Lucas, why don’t you

floor, not daring to lift his head. “Please do as you wish. I

when he heard those words. It finally dawned on him that even his

his knees and bowed toward Donald repeatedly. “Mr. Campbell, please forgive me! Please spare