The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 373

“Is Ernest Weiss under the Freedman clan's protection?” Donald asked flatly.

Sebastian instantly understood the situation. That fool must have offended Donald!

At that moment, Sebastian swiftly denied it. “Feel free to deal with him as you please, Mr. Campbell. I'll call my father and tell him to phone Ernest!”

Thoughts ran through Sebastian's mind after he hung up the call.

Ernest wasn't under Sebastian's protection. Instead, Ernest was a subordinate of the Freedman clan's first-in-line heir, Oscar Freedman.

Shaun, an assassin working with Papillon, was also Oscar's subordinate.

No matter his strategies or social relationships, Sebastian stood no chance against Oscar.

Thus, Sebastian wondered what it would be like if Donald was the one to deal with Oscar.

With that thought in mind, he called his father, Frederick. “Dad, Ernest offended Donald, so Donald plans to teach him a lesson. What do you

think I should do?”

As a member of a prestigious family, Frederick thought way ahead of most people. He immediately understood what Sebastian had on his mind. “All right. Let me phone Ernest and prepare to throw Oscar under the bus and pull him down using Donald's power!”

Outside the ICU, Ernest stared at Donald like an idiot. “How dare you speak to me in such a manner! Aren't you the Campbell clan's outcast?”

Ernest did not believe that Donald could make the Freedman clan revoke their protection for him because the clan was protective of their members.

However, when Ernest's phone rang, his hands shivered because it was from Frederick, the second heir in line of the Freedman clan.

Many heirs were second in line, about more than ten in total. Frederick was in an odd position, but it would still be easy for him to deal with Donald.

“Ernest, you can't afford to offend the person before you. I'm formally announcing that the Freedman clan is firing you. In other words, whatever you do today has no relation with the Freedman clan in the slightest!” Then, Frederick ended the phone call.

Ernest was stunned, and so was James. They both glanced toward Donald.

How scary is this person if even Frederick doesn't dare to go up against him?

“Not even God can stop you?” A mocking smile crept up Donald's face.

Ernest turned around abruptly and grabbed James' neck. “Kneel!”