The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 14

“Get lost!” Donald stormed over to Harrison and swung his hand at him.

Slap! A reddish slap mark appeared on Harrison's cheek.

The corner of his mouth bled, but he still smiled brazenly.

Jennifer shrieked, “Donald, are you crazy? Why are you hitting others again?”

She then turned to ask Harrison, “Harrison, are you all right?”

Harrison wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth and replied politely, “I'm fine. It's getting late. I'll head off now. Here is my name card. Call me if you need anything.”

“Harrison, have you not learned your lesson?” Donald approached Harrison from the shadows, like a beast ready to attack.

“Donald, stop it.” Jennifer tried to stop Donald. “What can you do apart from hitting others? Can beating people up solve any problem? It's also a crime to hit others. Harrison was just being kind. Why are you behaving in this way?”

Donald stopped and sneered.

Jennifer turned around and walked away to go home.

A cold glint flashed past Donald's eyes as he looked in the direction Harrison left.

I will let you go this time. When Grandpa's condition improves, I'll deal with all of you one by one.

Back at home, Jennifer had locked the door of the master bedroom. Donald could only rest in the guest bedroom. However, as soon as he lay down, his other phone vibrated.

There were only a few people who knew the phone number for that phone. Jennifer was not one of them.

He saw a message that read: Hi, rich guy. I'm Skye. Nice to meet you. This is a picture of myself. We can have a chat if you want to.

Attached with the message was a photo of the girl pursing her lips, trying hard to act cute. He could tell that the photo had been photoshopped several times.

Evidently, that was Kevin's girlfriend, Skylar.

Donald replied to the message: How did you get my phone number?

Skylar sent a response: I got it by chance. Please don't blame me...

Donald did not respond.

He was well aware of Skylar's personality.

She was full of negativity. Besides, she had been a snob and a delinquent since she was in school. She liked to challenge people to dance battles and was someone who was condescending but immature.

Donald would not take a second glance at a girl like her, but she was Kevin's type.

At dawn the next morning, Donald had already woken up and prepared breakfast.

He ate hurriedly and rushed to the hospital to see Raymond. At the same time, he wanted to get back at those in the hospital.

His eyes turned icy.

If Hannah had not conducted the operation at that crucial moment, even if I managed to gather six hundred thousand, Grandpa might not have been rescued.

Raymond had been moved from the ICU to the general ward.

The head nurse, Selena rolled her eyes and gave Donald a disdainful glance as he walked in.

Look at him, walking in all cocky and proud. What for? He's merely a useless wreck who relies on a woman.

In the ward, a beautiful woman was checking Raymond's vital data.

She was none other than Hannah.

Dressed in a long-sleeved bat-sleeved blouse and jeans, her buttocks were perky and her legs were slender. Her slim waist was visible as well. There was no extra fat on her body. She was using a torch to check Raymond's pupils while flipping his eyelids.

Donald did not interrupt and stood by the door.

After a long while, she stood back straight up and saw Donald. Her expression was indifferent. “The patient is now in stable condition.”

Then, she paid no more attention to Donald. Her attitude was so distant it was as if he had owed her a huge amount of money.

“Thank you,” Donald said gratefully.

Hannah ignored him and continued to pack her equipment.