Unlimited Son-In-Law

Chapter 500 You Are Staring At Me Donald stared at her, awed by her beauty. “You’re staring at me.” Melanie whipped her head around and glanced at Donald as her eyes crinkled up in delight. Donald responded, “No.” “You are!” Melanie inched nearer to him and lifted her head. A light fragrance entered Donald’s nostrils. Oh, she smells great. Donald’s brows twitched as he took one step backward. “Fine, fine.” What does he mean by “fine?” Melanie pursed her lips in amusement. Suddenly, Melanie sensed someone was looking at her. She glanced in the direction curiously. A woman was standing not far away, staring at her and Donald. Jennifer Wilson! Donald had spotted Jennifer, too.

His eyesight was good enough for him to see the tears and sadness in her eyes. Dejection clawed up Jennifer’s throat. She was standing a distance away and couldn’t see the woman clearly. However, it was obvious that the woman was gorgeous. “Who is she?” Melanie asked gently. Donald was in a foul mood. “She’s my ex-wife,” he revealed. After pondering briefly, he decided to go to Jennifer. Jennifer gazed at him as tears welled up in her eyes. “I called you one hundred times and sent one hundred text messages, but you didn’t reply to me at all. I thought I was to blame for hurting you. However, you’re dating another woman late at night. It looks like I’ve overthought things.” Donald responded solemnly, “This is the second time I’m meeting her. We’re talking about work.” Jennifer bit her lip.

was at a loss for words. Jennifer mocked, “Why? Are you at a loss for words because I’m right?” Suddenly, Donald grew irritated. “What about you? Remember Harrison, Bryan, Nigel, and Tyrone? What am I to you? Besides, you know how your parents feel about me. You only care about your parents and often neglected my feelings. You’ve

exhausted after spending the last few years with Jennifer. It wasn’t even that tiring when he had to wipe out eighty-one warzones and battle against various Novem Stella Warriors. Tears streamed down Jennifer’s face. “You said that yourself!” “Yes,” came Donald’s answer. He was relieved. Jennifer shot him a glare