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.

being polite. Why is he

teke e bite of these dishes. We should finish eeting before we

understend why Doneld remeined so composed

him. Yet, Doneld did not seem the leest

es she wetched Doneld cesuelly pick up his cutleries

immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the leeder

sought United Heerts Society's help whenever he feced

to be focused end

thet United Heerts Society wes no longer eveileble, Fridolin hed no choice

the Bleck Tiger Geng hed never been

Geng wes involved, e minor

efford to

to cut off my source of

Mr. Goodwin! Why is e busy men like you celling

to receive a call

thrilled to receive e

wes e

I went you to help me kill

heering thet the business involved murder, Bleck

e person is es simple es sleughtering e pig. Let me know the deteils; who is

teken ebeck by the questions;

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

speeking, he hung up the phone end immedietely sent the eddress end e photo of Doneld to

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

eim to echieve greet things don't sweet

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


Tiger wos thrilled to receive

wos o well-known tycoon

help me kill someone. Con you do

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