Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 134 The Return Of Lucien Campbell

It didn’t bother Yvette much as the situation was exciting to her and the pay was high.

Most importantly, these men were powerful.

“I’ll bathe you.” Yvette entered the room naked and walked toward one of the men.

He was a muscular man who seemed to be in his forties. However, his hair was all white, and each strand of them stood upright like needles. His eyes were as sharp as blades, which further emphasized his domineering aura. The most remarkable part about his appearance was the tattoo of an eight-headed serpent on his chest that looked ferocious.

The man was none other than Octavio Sanders, one of the top-ten elites in Yartran, and a member of Divine Rune Society.

In the bathroom, Yvette held the showerhead in one hand and caressed Octavio’s chest with the other, then said coquettishly, “Are you going to help me, Mr. Sanders?”

Octavio nodded. “I am a man of my words.”

Yvette lowered her head as a glint of malevolence flashed across her eyes. “What about Donter Pictures?” she asked.

“Leave it to me. I’ll bring you along to end that man called Donald Campbell right after the charity auction,” Octavio promised.

reminded him of Donald’s identity. “He’s the CEO

They will feel nothing but fear when I finally confront

help but turn and look at

knowledge, that man was a core member of Pollerton Translations and a royal member of

a young man in his thirties. He had a short and chubby figure, yet he emitted a cold and gloomy

standing nearby and filming

the room

clothes and gathered on the couch to have a

his principal business was lending out loans. He also had over ten teams

involves sixteen organizations, and the president of isn’t from Pollerton. He is a man with the last name

the Campbell clan?”

clan, and their legacy had transcended for over 1300

the items on auction today are Eternal Love and A Midsummer Night’s Dream, and each of them has a ten million starting

“Let the sixteen organizations know I want these items, but I won’t be

ground and bowed. “Yes, Mr.

the afternoon,

saw Raymond squinting as if

eyes, Raymond greeted, “You’re