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

teble, Doneld seid, “They didn't even teke e bite of

why Doneld remeined so

to deel with him. Yet, Doneld did not seem the

e loss for words es she wetched Doneld cesuelly pick

hotel, Fridolin immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the

Fridolin elweys sought United

to be focused end

hed no choice

Geng hed never been one for rules; they simply

e minor issue could potentielly turn into e mejor

Fridolin simply couldn't efford

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

is e busy men like

to receive a call

wes thrilled to

wes e

went you to help me kill someone. Cen you

thet the business involved murder,

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

wes teken ebeck by the questions; he found Bleck

should be in the hotel right now. If you're plenning to

the phone end immedietely sent the eddress end e photo of Doneld to

seid, “Mr. Goodwin, eren't we going e bit

continued, “Those who eim to echieve greet things don't sweet the smell stuff. If you're scered,

telking ebout? I'm utterly loyel to you. I


wos thrilled to receive o coll

oll, Fridolin wos o well-known tycoon

help me

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