The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 382

Once Donald gave the command, Bradley would finish Nigel off.

“You're the one that should get lost! I've reserved Sky Garden for tomorrow!” Nigel slammed his fists on the desk while Selina was frightened by that.

Instantly, Selina suggested, “All right, Nigel, stop arguing. It's pointless to do that. Ms. Yund will be here soon.

She'll make the decision!”

However, Nigel was unwilling to budge. “Who do you think you are?”

Donald's eyes turned steely. “Slap him!”

After all, Donald was not a fool. Since Nigel had been insulting him repeatedly, he ordered Bradley to take action.

Bradley was like a ghost as he moved toward Nigel in a flash. He then gripped the latter's neck with one hand and lifted him off the ground. After that, a hard slap was swiftly hurled at Nigel's face.

The latter was struck dumb for a moment before roaring, “Donald!”

He had gone completely mad, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. How could Donald's man hit me? I'm the heir of the Wilson family of Tayhaven and influential in Pollerton!

Even though Nigel's family was not as rich and powerful as Ten Prestigious Families, they were still a prominent family.

Especially now that the plan of merging the eight branches of the Wilson family was about to complete, they would become a top-tier conglomerate in the country in no time.

Therefore, Nigel could not bear that embarrassment. How dare that guy hit me! It's simply unacceptable!

Donald stated, “Again.”

Bradley was ruthless as he gave Nigel a few slaps consecutively. He beat Nigel so hard that the latter fell into a daze.

Then, he let go of Nigel.

Nigel's face turned bright red, and fresh blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

In fact, he had never been humiliated like that before.

“Donald, you're doomed! With all my might, I’ll never let you leave Sky Garden!” Nigel’s face was distorted with rage. The sight of him sent a chill down Selina's spine.

Soon after that exclamation, Nigel pulled out his phone and called for help. “Get two thousand Tayhaven Guard's men over. I want to crush Donald into bits!”