The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 28

Donald waved and ordered, “Do it neatly.”

“Yes, Lord Campbell.” Tyson held a butcher knife while grabbing Harrison's neck with his other hand. Then, he leaped out of the window with the latter.

It was not long before the two arrived at an abandoned house. There, Harrison slumped to the ground, trembling as he looked at Tyson, who looked like a vicious butcher.

“Please don't kill me, Mr. Quirk. I'm sorry.

It's all my fault! Please spare me, and I’ll keep Donald's identity a secret. I won't ever return to Pollerton,” Harrison kept begging.

Tyson flashed a warm smile. “Sorry, buddy. It was bold and reckless of you to lay hands on Lord Campbell's wife, Ms. Wilson. I won't disobey his orders, so please be smarter in your next life. There are some people that you can't afford to mess with.”

Before Harrison could say something, a cold glint flashed before his eyes. All that he saw next was complete darkness.

He died after only a slash.

After that, Tyson rushed back to Jennifer's home and bowed respectfully at Donald.

“Mission complete!”

Meanwhile, Donald held Jennifer, who seemed to sense his breath as she buried her head in his tummy.

He fondly caressed her face and hair.

Initially, he was going to meet Lilith with Lana. However, he rushed back immediately after receiving news about Harrison's plot from Bradley.

Donald waved, and dozens of shadows around him, including Tyson, silently disappeared from the scene.

He muttered firmly, “I won't let this happen again."

Jennifer was the first woman whom he loved. His love toward her was not anything dramatic or intense. It was, instead, a tender and attentive romance.

After two hours, Jennifer gradually regained consciousness.

As soon as she woke up, she sat up straight and looked at her clothes in horror.

“Go away! Get off me!” Jennifer burst into tears and shoved Donald away.

She thought it was Harrison who was hugging her.

It took her a while, but she became momentarily stunned when she realized Donald was holding her. After that, she threw herself into his arms again and started crying. “Donald, I'm sorry. Let's get a divorce. I'm no longer pure...”

Donald stroked her back gently. “Nothing happened. I chased Harrison away.

Everything is fine now.”

Jennifer looked up. “Really?”