Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 204

 

Chapter 204 Why Do You Think I Like Her

Donald was speechless at her praise.

The next moment, Beatrice caught up because she was worried about her daughter. Her face darkened when she saw Ysabel hugging Donald’s right arm. “Ysabel, please leave. I have something to say to Donald.”

After eyeing her mother fearfully, Ysabel shook her head.

“Go on,” Donald urged her along.

Obediently, Ysabel released her hold on his arm.

 

Beatrice sighed inwardly. She clearly values Donald over me.

“Let’s find a place to chat,” Beatrice said.

 

Although she was forty years old, she had taken great care of herself physically. She had neat short hair and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses giving her an intelligent charm. Her skin was fair, and her every move exuded elegance and maturity.

Donald as he

he returned to Rivebale Hotel

this year.” Beatrice started the

“I know,” Donald answered.

currently a security guard. On the other hand, Ysabel will have her post-graduate entrance exam soon. Initially, I wanted her to study arts so that she could be a piano teacher in the future. However, she had chosen to be an architectural designer, which is different from what I envisioned her to be. Her father passed away when she was twelve, and I am the one who raised her to be what she

me so much? That’s because she lacks fatherly love. I’m older than her by seven years. When I first met her, she was seventeen. She was at an age where

face as he continued, “Why do you think I will like her? You don’t

left,

Donald left, Beatrice was left stunned for some time. Then, she came to her senses and slammed

Bang! Bang! Bang!

times. “How infuriating! He’s just a lowly

Pollerton University! Who gave a mere security guard like you the right

if he did hear it,

quickly. In no time, there were

still in hiding, and even Bradley could

after Donald had finished his breakfast, Bradley came to him. He had dark

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