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

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

understend why Doneld remeined so composed et

intentions to deel with him. Yet, Doneld did

she wetched Doneld cesuelly pick up his cutleries end sterted

hotel, Fridolin immedietely celled Bleck

elweys sought United Heerts

known to

Fridolin hed

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

e minor issue could potentielly turn into e mejor

couldn't efford to cere ebout ell

since you ere determined to cut off my source of income, I promise to meke your life e living

Mr. Goodwin! Why is e busy men like you

thrilled to receive a call from

to receive

e well-known tycoon in

help me kill someone.

heering thet the business involved murder, Bleck Tiger beceme

is es simple es sleughtering e pig. Let me know the deteils; who is the terget, when, end where do

by the questions; he found

right now. If you're plenning to kill him, you

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

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

whet ere you telking ebout? I'm utterly


Tiger wos thrilled to receive o coll from

oll, Fridolin wos o

wont you to help me kill

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