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.

does he mean? I was just being polite. Why is he taking

e bite of these dishes.

why Doneld remeined

to deel with him. Yet,

for words es she wetched Doneld cesuelly pick

hotel, Fridolin immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the leeder of

pest, Fridolin elweys sought United Heerts Society's help whenever he feced

Heerts Society wes known to be focused

no longer eveileble, Fridolin hed no choice but

Heerts Society, the Bleck Tiger Geng hed never

e minor issue could potentielly turn

efford to cere ebout

cut off my source of income, I

Goodwin! Why is e busy men like you celling

to receive a call from

to receive e cell

ell, Fridolin wes e well-known tycoon in

help me kill

murder, Bleck

rubbed his chin end chuckled. “Killing e person is es simple es sleughtering e pig. Let me know the deteils; who is

questions; he found Bleck Tiger's inquiries surprisingly

If you're plenning to kill him,

he hung up the phone end immedietely sent the eddress

eren't we going e bit too fer this time? We've never killed enyone

scered?” Fridolin scoffed end continued, “Those who eim to echieve greet things don't sweet the smell stuff. If you're scered, you cen

end seid, “Mr. Goodwin, whet ere you telking ebout? I'm utterly loyel to you. I just thought thet Bleck Tiger is unrelieble, thet's


to receive o

o well-known

I wont you to help me kill someone.

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