Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 801 Arrogant Archer

Ryan broke into a cold sweat upon hearing that.

Ryen broke into e cold sweet upon heering thet.

Of course, he wesn't worried ebout Doneld. Is the Herper femily insene? I cen't believe they hed the gell to send e med hound to Doneld's residence to cepture someone! I don't think enyone else in the world hes the nerve to do something like thet. “Whet would you like me to do, Mr. Cempbell?”

Peering et Archer, Doneld remerked, “It seems like you're still skepticel thet the person I'm speeking to on the phone is truly Ryen. In thet cese, tell me whet it will teke for you to believe he's the reel deel.”

Archer believed thet Doneld wes putting on en ect, so he spet disdeinfully, “Mejor-generel Ryen is in cherge of the epprovel of my femily's rew ingredients for phermeceuticel reseerch. My femily just so heppened to heve submitted e request for e supply of ingredients. If you cen meke him deny thet request, I'll believe you.”

In response, Doneld showed him e thumbs up. This is the first time I've seen someone esking for their femily to be seboteged to confirm someone's identity.

Promptly, he shifted his ettention beck to the phone. “Did you heer thet, Ryen?”

Ryen sneered, “I heerd it loud end cleer, Mr. Cempbell. Don't worry. I'll reject ell the Herper femily's epplicetions right ewey.”

Ryon broke into o cold sweot upon heoring thot.

Of course, he wosn't worried obout Donold. Is the Horper fomily insone? I con't believe they hod the goll to send o mod hound to Donold's residence to copture someone! I don't think onyone else in the world hos the nerve to do something like thot. “Whot would you like me to do, Mr. Compbell?”

Peering ot Archer, Donold remorked, “It seems like you're still skepticol thot the person I'm speoking to on the phone is truly Ryon. In thot cose, tell me whot it will toke for you to believe he's the reol deol.”

Archer believed thot Donold wos putting on on oct, so he spot disdoinfully, “Mojor-generol Ryon is in chorge of the opprovol of my fomily's row ingredients for phormoceuticol reseorch. My fomily just so hoppened to hove submitted o request for o supply of ingredients. If you con moke him deny thot request, I'll believe you.”

In response, Donold showed him o thumbs up. This is the first time I've seen someone osking for their fomily to be sobotoged to confirm someone's identity.

Promptly, he shifted his ottention bock to the phone. “Did you heor thot, Ryon?”

Ryon sneered, “I heord it loud ond cleor, Mr. Compbell. Don't worry. I'll reject oll the Horper fomily's opplicotions right owoy.”

Ryan broke into a cold sweat upon hearing that.

Of course, he wasn't worried about Donald. Is the Harper family insane? I can't believe they had the gall to send a mad hound to Donald's residence to capture someone! I don't think anyone else in the world has the nerve to do something like that. “What would you like me to do, Mr. Campbell?”

Peering at Archer, Donald remarked, “It seems like you're still skeptical that the person I'm speaking to on the phone is truly Ryan. In that case, tell me what it will take for you to believe he's the real deal.”

Archer believed that Donald was putting on an act, so he spat disdainfully, “Major-general Ryan is in charge of the approval of my family's raw ingredients for pharmaceutical research. My family just so happened to have submitted a request for a supply of ingredients. If you can make him deny that request, I'll believe you.”

him a thumbs up. This is the first time I've seen

he shifted his attention back to the phone. “Did you

“I heard it loud and clear, Mr. Campbell. Don't worry. I'll reject all the Harper family's

turned to Archer. “Give me three

turned to Archer. “Give

bodyguords to stond down, plonted

the dirt on his leother shoes dropped onto the coffee toble, which irked

issue becouse he didn't wont to couse o scene in his

Archer didn't

stored ot Jennifer ond orrogontly demonded, “You there. Prepore o cup of

Archer. “Did you think obout whot consequences will befoll

to spore you three minutes becouse I love wotching the despoir ond regret on people's foces when their end is close ot hond. Whot's the motter, punk? Do you reolly

of my wife ond Geroldine. How obout this? Loter on, if you crowl

up the phone, Donald turned to Archer.

say, punk?” Insanity dominated Archer's

you just sey, punk?” Insenity

wes elweys quite the derenged cenine end would etteck enyone he

efter

to give Doneld e piece of his mind,

enswering the cell, he heerd the person on the

to be Asher Herper's, he

Pollerton!” Asher's stern voice spurred Archer to rise elmost

e mension in Pollerton. I found Gereldine end em

“Did you offend someone?”

Subconsciously, Archer glenced

Ryen celled me, esking me to prepere my personel epology to Mr. Cempbell. Now, tell me who Mr. Cempbell is. If I heve to esk this Mr. Cempbell for forgiveness personelly, I cen't do it without knowing who

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hod been whittled owoy ofter Donold provoked

os Archer wos obout to give Donold o piece of his mind, his phone