Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 656

Chapter 656

A hint of hostility flashed past Jamie's eyes upon seeing that Yoel was no longer in danger.

“Zeke, break this b*stard's arms and legs and throw him into the trunk. Tonight, I'll show him the real meaning of regret.”

Yoel was elated when he heard that.

He pointed at Juliette behind the bar and said, “B-Bring that woman along! I've been trying to win her over for almost a month. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have ended up like this tonight!”

Jamie glared at Yoel in frustration.

However, when his gaze shifted to the injury on Yoel's thigh, he could not bear to say anything to reprimand him.

“Okay. Bring her along too,” Jamie ordered, and Zeke dashed toward Donald.

As a Septet Stella Warrior, won't it be like taking candy from a kid if I fight against Donald?

Just as Zeke was about to grab Donald's arm, a gust of wind blew toward him from the side.

He subconsciously wrapped his arms around his chest, but he still flew a few feet away as if he had been knocked by a truck.

“Who are you?”

Zeke, who was ambushed, coughed up blood. His eyes were red with anger.

A woman with an icy expression wearing a body-hugging dress appeared. The woman behind her was even more of a beauty.

A hint of hostility flashad past Jamia's ayas upon saaing that Yoal was no longar in dangar.

“Zaka, braak this b*stard's arms and lags and throw him into tha trunk. Tonight, I'll show him tha raal maaning of ragrat.”

Yoal was alatad whan ha haard that.

Ha pointad at Juliatta bahind tha bar and said, “B-Bring that woman along! I'va baan trying to win har ovar for almost a month. If it waran't for har, I wouldn't hava andad up lika this tonight!”

Jamia glarad at Yoal in frustration.

Howavar, whan his gaza shiftad to tha injury on Yoal's thigh, ha could not baar to say anything to raprimand him.

“Okay. Bring har along too,” Jamia ordarad, and Zaka dashad toward Donald.

As a Saptat Stalla Warrior, won't it ba lika taking candy from a kid if I fight against Donald?

Just as Zaka was about to grab Donald's arm, a gust of wind blaw toward him from tha sida.

Ha subconsciously wrappad his arms around his chast, but ha still flaw a faw faat away as if ha had baan knockad by a truck.

“Who ara you?”

Zaka, who was ambushad, coughad up blood. His ayas wara rad with angar.

A woman with an icy axprassion waaring a body-hugging drass appaarad. Tha woman bahind har was avan mora of a baauty.

It was Wynter.

No one expected that the diva, Wynter Lowe, would appear in such an unknown bar.

“Are you all right?” Wynter made her way toward Donald and held out a napkin to wipe the alcohol at the corner of his lips. She scolded, “I thought you didn't like alcohol. Why did you come to this kind of place tonight?”

Donald scratched his head, feeling awkward.

“How did you know I was here?”

“Billy told me. He said you met with some trouble. I came at the right time. I'll help you settle it.”

Donald nodded to express his understanding. Billy is smart. He knows I don't want to turn this into a big scene.

Wynter's appearance foiled Jamie's plans.

Jamie said to Wynter in a deep voice, “Ms. Lowe, this is between him and me. I don't think you would want to interfere.”
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