Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 586 A Helping Hand

Jennifer thought that as long as her parents managed the company well, they could provide for themselves for the rest of their lives. Now that they had sold off the company, Jennifer knew that they must not have much money left.

“Do you still want to go to the night market?” Donald asked Jennifer. Donald didn’t think that there were any redeemable qualities to her parents, especially since they had sent her off to sleep with Braxton for their own gains.

Donald’s question snapped Jennifer out of her thoughts. She bit down on her lip and pushed Linda away. Then, she made her way to Donald’s side and held his hand.

Jennifer took concrete steps to showcase her determination. She had done Donald wrong in many things because of her good-for-nothing parents. This time, she vowed that she would never make the same mistake again.

Linda started bawling as she watched Jennifer disappear at the end of the street. Leonard got up from the ground and bent over to pick up the ruins of the barbecue stall.

This barbecue stall was all that they had left. If they didn’t hurry up and clean up the mess to reopen their stall, they would be starving next month. Kevin, who had been sitting in a corner the whole time, burst out laughing as he watched on.

Why would she give a damn about us? What’d I tell you last time? Daughters are bound to get married, and they’re going to follow their husbands. Look, I was right.

slapped him

and glared at Leonard. “Did you just hit me? Was I wrong? What right do you

you in the last twenty years! I regret that I’m only hitting

it weren’t for you, would your sister have abandoned us just like that? If you hadn’t been a good-for-nothing son and got us into so much trouble, would we have to make a living by setting

ground and said coldly, “All right. Put all the blame on me. Since you think I’m the black sheep of the family, I might as well

walked away without looking

“Kev!”

was also leaving now, especially

rush when he saw Linda slumped to the floor, wailing like a little child. He felt like

her and continued to clean up

market street, Jennifer’s

you think I was being

“On the