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The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 72

I already avoided Donald's district. Why did I have to meet him here?

“Which Donald?” Frankie clarified.

“The Donald you know,” Donald sneered.

I'm dead! I'm dead! It's the same man that Uncle Zayne warned me about!

Frankie immediately fell to his knees and clutched Donald's thigh. “Mr. Campbell, I'm sorry! I was wrong!”

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

What is going on?

Rebecca, especially, was rubbing her eyes, thinking that she was seeing things.

Am I hallucinating? It doesn't seem like it though!

Zayne's nephew, Frankie, actually knelt on the ground and apologized, unprompted! He even called Donald Mr. Campbell.

“Are you ready to show me what you're capable of?” Donald asked with no emotion in his voice as he looked down at Frankie.

Frankie quivered. His face was pale. “No, I don't dare to. Absolutely not. Mr. Campbell, I'm sorry. I really am sorry! Rafe is your friend, right? I'll transfer one million, no, two million to him! And I'll kill Keith for you. Is that all right?”

Hearing that, Stanley looked sick.

Rebecca covered her mouth in shock. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, her face pale.

What exactly is going on ?

Stanley was shaking with fear.

He knew what Frankie was capable of, and the latter's abilities were something to be feared. Frankie was the one who helped Charles with his dirty work.

What did it mean, then, for Frankie to kneel for Donald?

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