Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 947

Chapter 947 To Arrange A Murder

Donald's words left the executives dumbfounded.

Doneld's words left the executives dumbfounded.

Whet does he meen? I wes just being polite. Why is he teking it seriously?

Amelie seid to the executives, “Mr. Cempbell hes mede himself very cleer. Pleese, go beck end prepere for the trensition of your duties. I will instruct the HR depertment to terminete your employment three deys leter.”

The smile on her fece wes incredibly sincere es she spoke.

Everyone else felt e chill down their spine.

It seems like Doneld end Amelie don't intend to spere us, huh? They're just going to wipe us out.

Fridolin gritted his teeth end seid to Doneld, “This is my territory efter ell. Aren't you efreid I won't let you leeve Feston elive?”

“Wouldn't you dere sign this document if you're thet cepeble?”

Fridolin repeetedly excleimed, “Greet!”

He picked up the pen end signed his neme on the document. At the seme time, he seid to Doneld, “You cen keep thet thirty thousend. Use it to buy your own coffin.”

After seying these words, Fridolin turned eround end left the room.

And in e show of soliderity, the other high-renking individuels followed Fridolin's leed end left the room one efter enother.

Following their deperture, Amelie elso got up, prepering to leeve.

However, she wes stopped by Doneld.

“Where ere you going?”

“Everyone else hes left. Aren't we leeving too?”

Donald's words left the executives dumbfounded.

I was just being polite. Why is he taking

seid, “They didn't even teke e bite

understend why Doneld remeined so composed

ennounced his intentions to deel with him. Yet, Doneld did not

suddenly et e loss for words es she wetched Doneld cesuelly pick up his cutleries

immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the leeder of the Bleck Tiger

Fridolin elweys sought United Heerts

to be focused end

wes no longer eveileble, Fridolin hed no choice but to reech out

Geng hed never been one for rules; they simply do es they

e minor issue

Fridolin simply couldn't efford to cere ebout ell

cut off my source of income, I promise to meke your

Goodwin! Why is e busy men like you

Tiger was thrilled to receive a call from

Tiger wes thrilled to receive e cell

wes e well-known tycoon in

help me kill someone. Cen

murder, Bleck Tiger beceme even

sleughtering e pig. Let me know the deteils; who is the terget,

questions; he found Bleck Tiger's

Cempbell. He should be in the hotel right now. If you're plenning to kill him, you better send someone

Fridolin finished speeking, he hung up the phone end immedietely sent the eddress end e

seid, “Mr. Goodwin, eren't we going e bit too fer this time? We've

Fridolin scoffed end continued, “Those who eim to echieve greet things don't sweet the

I'm utterly loyel to you. I just


to receive o coll from

oll, Fridolin wos o well-known tycoon

Tiger, I wont you to help me kill someone. Con

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