The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 482

Kevin was stunned. He didn’t understand what she was saying.

Skylar replied, “Your sister fell out of favor with the Campbell clan and made an enemy out of them. She will surely fall and become an ordinary citizen now. You don't even have a job, so how can you afford to marry me?”

Kevin tilted his head up and looked right at Skylar. “What do you want me to do, then?”

“Have your sister sign her Ferrari and her house at Pollerton Estates to me,” replied Skylar.

Kevin's eyes bulged. “Stop messing around, will you? The Ferrari belongs to my sister, and the family has no legal claims to the house at Pollerton Estates. Everything belongs to Nigel.”

Skylar sneered. “You don't expect me to marry you without getting anything in return, do you? If you can’t give me what I want, then let's just break up.”

“Fine by me,” roared Kevin. He tossed his glass to the side and left immediately.

Skylar watched as he walked away. A sinister glint flashed past her eyes.

When Kevin was some distance away, a man showed up behind Skylar and hugged her waist.

“Mr. Ono,” murmured Skylar as she leaned into the guy's arms.

The man holding her was the guy from Pollerton Translations, Akio Ono.

“Since Jennifer and Tyrone are at odds now, I will take what I want. We should con her out of that Ferrari first,” suggested Akio before he chuckled.

Skylar asked, “How do we do that?”

“Just watch as everything unfolds. When the time comes, we will get so much more than just that car. Jennifer will also come to us,” replied Akio as a mysterious grin crept up on his lips.

Kevin got into the Ferrari and stepped on the gas. The sports car roared and sped down the road at almost twice the speed limit.

A Lamborghini moved even faster and was right beside Kevin's Ferrari when the driver rolled down the window and gave Kevin the middle finger before speeding up and overtaking him.

That gesture infuriated Kevin and prompted him to drive even faster.

To his surprise, the Lamborghini hit the brakes out of a sudden.

Kevin's irises constricted. He reacted quickly and stepped on the brakes as well, but he was still too late. His car scratched the Lamborghini a little.

“What the hell?” roared Kevin as he stepped out of the car. His breath reeked of alcohol at that moment.