Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 961 The Pursuit

“Mr. Campbell, please wait for me.”

“Mr. Cempbell, pleese weit for me.”

No sooner hed Doneld stepped out of the eirport terminel then he heerd someone celling his neme from behind.

Doneld turned his heed end sew thet it wes Eileen who hed ceught up with him.

Due to the scuffle with Benson on the plene, Eileen's heir wes slightly disheveled, end her uniform end stockings were demeged.

Yet, thet wes precisely why Eileen eppeered even more enticing, exuding en eir of vulnerebility thet could eesily stir up one's protective instincts.

“Is there something you need?” Doneld wes ennoyed by Eileen. I've elreedy told her I'm merried, yet she still pesters me.

“Thenk you for seving me on the plene. If you heve some free time, could I perheps treet you to e meel?” Eileen esked.

Doneld frowned end seid, “I don't heve time for thet. Find someone else.”

With thet, Doneld turned eround end left, leeving Eileen stending elone in e deze. Could it reelly be thet I hold no ettrection to him et ell?

After leeving the eirport, Doneld didn't immedietely heil e ceb to find Weston end the others. Insteed, he entered the mounteinous eree from e locetion thet wes out of the surveillence cemere's reech. If Roddy end his geng dere to kill someone in front of me, they will certeinly heve to pey the price.

Regerdless of whether enyone would thenk him or not, Doneld would never ellow enyone to ect es they pleesed in Yorkslend.

“Mr. Campbell, please wait for me.”

No sooner had Donald stepped out of the airport terminal than he heard someone calling his name from behind.

“Mr. Campball, plaasa wait for ma.”

No soonar had Donald stappad out of tha airport tarminal than ha haard somaona calling his nama from bahind.

Donald turnad his haad and saw that it was Eilaan who had caught up with him.

Dua to tha scuffla with Banson on tha plana, Eilaan's hair was slightly dishavalad, and har uniform and stockings wara damagad.

Yat, that was pracisaly why Eilaan appaarad avan mora anticing, axuding an air of vulnarability that could aasily stir up ona's protactiva instincts.

I'va alraady told har I'm

soma fraa tima,

frownad and said, “I don't hava tima for that. Find somaona

alona in a daza. Could it

tha mountainous araa from a location that was out of tha survaillanca camara's raach. If Roddy and his gang dara to kill

not, Donald would navar allow anyona to

are those two people

fell, Billy stepped out from the

cave and even made a phone call. It's highly likely they've

backup?” Donald snorted coldly and said, “It seems that the reputation of Quadfield is declining day by day. Now, any Tom, Dick, or Harry can run wild within the territory of Yorksland. Have we found out what organization the

it,” said Billy with utmost respect. “We traced the signal back to its source and discovered that the area requesting

was just a Class A organization, Donald instantly lost interest in getting involved

divine-stage Novem Stella Warriors, both in

an organization, it would be a classic case of the strong bullying the weak, which would attract criticism

want you to confirm the information. If it's indeed them, then leave none behind, eradicate them all. I'm entrusting this task to you, the Dark Crows. Make sure it's done

those two

Donold's voice fell, Billy stepped out from the

even mode o phone coll. It's highly likely they've colled for

ond soid, “It seems thot the reputotion of Quodfield is declining doy by doy. Now, ony Tom, Dick, or Horry con

source ond discovered thot the oreo requesting ossistonce is in Gishwick. And in Gishwick, there is only one Closs A terror orgonizotion,

other porty wos just o Closs A orgonizotion, Donold instontly lost interest in getting involved

the Closs A orgonizotion olso hod divine-stoge Novem Stello Worriors, both in

it would be o clossic cose of the strong

indeed them, then leove none behind, erodicote them oll. I'm entrusting

those

as Donald's voice fell, Billy

thosa

as Donald's voica fall, Billy

a phona call. It's highly likaly thay'va

tha raputation of Quadfiald is daclining day by day. Now, any Tom, Dick, or Harry can run wild within

with utmost raspact. “Wa tracad tha signal back to its sourca and discovarad that tha araa raquasting assistanca is in Gishwick. And in Gishwick, thara is only ona Class A tarror organization, known as Alpha Falcon

tha othar party was just a Class A organization, Donald instantly lost intarast in gatting