The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 876

“Is that all you've got?” Donald stepped on the bloody-faced Terrelle as he calmly said, “Your useless husband can't kill me. Go on, get someone who can actually kill me.”

Shelba heaved when she heard Donald's arrogant words.

Promptly, she called her brother, Sylar Wilkins.

“Sylar, a man has hit me right outside the hospital I brought Archie to for his checkup. Come quickly!”

Sylar was at the Wilkins family's training base, supervising the Wilkins family's guards, when he received the call from his sister.

Upon hearing Shelba's words, he frowned.

“Did you cause trouble again? Shel, didn't I tell you that you should fix that temper of yours? Tell me, how many troubles have you stirred up? I'm always cleaning up after your mess.”

“Syl, it isn't our fault this time. Not only did the man hit me, but he also hit Archie and my husband! He's even stepping on my husband right now!”

“What?” Sylar sneered. “Okay. Wait for me. I'll be right there.”

With that said, Sylar ended the call and blew the whistle to gather the Wilkins family's guards.

With Sylar's response, Shelba became much more confident again.

She gritted out, “Brat, I dare you to stay here. I'll let you know what the concept of remorse is real soon!”

“Sure, I'll wait here, but it's boring to just do that. What about this? Get your kid to slap himself and apologize until I'm satisfied.”

Shelba was sure that Donald was a madman the second she heard his words.

How could she possibly agree to an insane request like that?

“What's the matter? You won't do it?”

As soon as Donald said that, he stomped his foot.

The sounds of bone cracking came from below his foot, and Terrelle let out an agonizing screech.