Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 575 Lara To The Rescue

Donald’s words were like salt to Hamish’s wounds. If it weren’t for his dire circumstances, he wouldn’t have chosen to consume the revival pill. Whose fault it is if not Donald’s?

Hamish’s eyes were bloodshot as the blades in the air began to quiver. “Donald, I’m going to bury you right here!”

The blades transformed into a fiery dragon that charged at Donald with a roar. Nonetheless, Donald stood firm as his ashen tiger leaped into the air to intercept the dragon.

The massive impact from their clash sent a shockwave across the underground parking lot. Meanwhile, Tyrone, who was leading two Septet Stella Warriors, was stunned. Subsequently, he was filled with elation.

“It seems that Hamish has engaged Jennifer’s mysterious protector in battle. Now is the time to make our move!” Although Hamish was a powerful warrior, he didn’t have the brains to match his martial skills.

If Tyrone was a Mortal Realm expert, he would have chosen to attack discreetly instead of facing the enemy head-on.

an ambush despite supporting the former’s idea on the surface. His intention was to kidnap Jennifer once her protector was engaged in a

the identity of Jennifer’s protector, Tyrone couldn’t care less about it. Tyrone had planned to leave Pollerton right after kidnapping Jennifer and drive north without

Montaigne, there’s no way he can track us down in such a short

meet again.” Tyrone walked up to the

Wilson, you had better get out of the car obediently, as no one

than Gunther smashed its engine with

drag her out of the car!” At Tyrone’s cue,

flashed across their eyes. The subordinate whose hand was on the door handle watched in horror as his right hand was

“Mr. Hamish, watch out!”

Gunther drew his sword to block above his head, a loud metallic clang rang out, followed by sparks flying in the air. The sparks landed on Tyrone’s face, causing him to

they saw was Lara swooping down from the sky like an angel. Wielding two crescent blades, she danced gracefully among them, slicing their throats at every

“Lara!”