The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 291

“Did I allow you to leave?” Donald questioned.

Bruno's voice trembled as he replied, “I've committed a grave error. My deepest apologies!”

“As I said before, two hundred thousand each. You may leave as soon as the money has been transferred,” Donald reminded.

Bruno's expression froze. “We... We didn't bring any money!”

“I'll give you time to call someone to get the money needed, but I'm only willing to wait half an hour.” Donald glanced at Bruno as he scoffed inwardly.

I wonder if you'll ruin Ethan, your boss?

“As for your family of four, one million each!” Donald shifted his gaze to Jerome and Georgia again.

Jerome hastily nodded in response. “All right, all right. I’ll call someone to get the money needed. Don't act rashly. Please don’t be rash!”

At the same time, he roared in his heart. I'll let you be smug for a while. Wait till Mr. Lynch gets here. Just see how I'll wreck you all!

He then shot Bruno a look, which the latter instantly understood.

Bruno walked to the side, took out his phone, and made a call to Ethan.

At that moment, Ethan was enjoying a massage while discussing matters with a middle-aged man.

When his phone rang, he glanced in the middle-aged man's direction and said respectfully, “Let me take this call, Mr. Freedman.”

The middle-aged man was none other than Timothy Freedman, who would guard the Freedman clan mausoleum for the next five years. He was also part of the prominent families with five hundred years of history.

However, unlike Tyrone, his status in the Freedman clan was not high.

Despite his low status, his capabilities were as great as Nigel's.

Timothy closed his eyes to enjoy the massage from the beautiful young lady and simply hummed in response.