All Jack had to do was to latch onto Tyrone.
“They have already paid a visit to Donald, but he has proof that he was not at the scene. Numerous people have testified that Donald sold the grandfather clock to a scrap factory for ten thousand. The owner of the scrap factory said that the grandfather clock was later bought by a mysterious buyer,” Winston said.
“Are you saying that someone is trying to frame Donald?” Gideon asked.
A few of them shook their heads.
After hearing the news about Sixten, Raymond sighed and said, “Donald, they are going to investigate you sooner or later.”
“Not for the time being. Charles and Kingsley are great at tying loose ends, so they definitely wouldn't leave any trace behind,” Donald said nonchalantly.
He paused for a moment and continued, “Besides, even if they find out, what can
they do about it?”
Is the Campbell clan going to fight me over Sixten? No, I doubt so. I guess they will only make their move if I lay my finger on Tyrone.
“Grandpa, I'm not afraid of the Campbell clan. Besides, they won't get out of this fight unscathed if we really come to blows,” Donald said.
Seemingly remembering something, Raymond asked, “Is the Campbell clan pushing for The Eleventh Array?”
The Eleventh Array consisted of eleven members. All of them were influential in their own territory, and each of them commanded tens of thousands of people.
“It would not be the Campbell clan. Don't worry about it,” Donald said as he stubbed out the cigarette.
“Jennifer is doing well. I could see strong and good energies forming on her glabella. You should spend more time with her, so you can succeed!” Raymond said seriously.
Donald became frustrated and said, “Here you go again, do you expect me to believe
this fortune-telling nonsense?”
Raymond smiled and said nothing.
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