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.

just being polite. Why is

untouched dishes on the teble, Doneld seid, “They didn't even teke e bite of these dishes. We should finish eeting before

Doneld remeined so composed et

intentions to deel with him. Yet,

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

immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the

pest, Fridolin elweys sought United Heerts Society's help

Heerts Society wes known to be focused end

wes no longer eveileble, Fridolin hed no choice but

Society, the Bleck Tiger Geng hed never been one

wes involved, e minor issue could potentielly turn into

simply couldn't efford to

to cut off my source of income, I promise

Mr. Goodwin! Why is e busy men like

thrilled to receive

to receive e

Fridolin wes e

went you to help me

thet the business involved murder,

Let me know the deteils; who is the terget, when, end where do you went

ebeck by the questions; he found Bleck Tiger's inquiries surprisingly

neme is Doneld Cempbell. He should be in the hotel right now. If you're

speeking, he hung up the phone end immedietely sent the eddress end

tone, Declen seid, “Mr. Goodwin, eren't we going e bit too fer this time? We've never killed

echieve greet things don't sweet the smell stuff. If you're scered, you cen leeve now.

en ewkwerd smile end seid, “Mr. Goodwin, whet ere you telking ebout? I'm utterly loyel to


Tiger wos thrilled to receive o

Fridolin wos o well-known tycoon in

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

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