The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 202

She approached Donald as she talked and reached out her hand in an attempt to tap Donald's face. “Young man, you still have a long way to go. Don't be too smug and ruin yourself.”

Donald's eyes flashed with a cold glint. He grabbed her right arm and slowly exerted force on it.

Yvonne let out a wail from the excruciating pain as she felt her arm almost wringing off.

Donald merely eyed the woman impassively.

If it were not for him not wishing to kill someone in front of Jennifer, Yvonne would have been dead by now.

“Let her go!" Christian bellowed. He reached for a stool and hurled it at Donald.

However, the stool exploded into tiny wooden bits mid-air and scattered all over the floor.

“Jason, come over and clean up the mess,” Donald uttered in an expressionless face.

A middle-aged man rushed into the room right away.

He had arrived at the place much earlier, but he had been hiding outside and dared not enter the room because Yvonne was his mistress, and his favorite one at that.

But... she's offended Lord Campbell.

Jason knew his priorities and dashed over to Yvonne's side right away. He tugged at her hair and dragged her to one side to reprimand her, “You bitch! Don’t pull me under the bus even if you have a death wish. How dare you touch Mr. Campbell!”

Needless to say, Yvonne was stumped.

She noticed the grim look on Jason's face as he shot a death glare in her direction. He's looking at me as if I'm a corpse!

“From now on, get yourself as far from me as possible. Otherwise, I'm going to kill you!” Jason chided with a contorted look on his face.

Then, he turned around, and gone was the vicious look on his face. “Mr.

Campbell, I am so sorry.”

Yvonne and the entire Wilson family watched in stumped silence.

Jason looked like he was about to kill Yvonne with the livid look on his face.

However, when talking to Donald, Jason’s attitude changed completely. He was as courteous and respectful as one could get.

One would even say that Jason was trying to butter up Donald.