The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 933

Donald was thoroughly enjoying his meal when suddenly, someone called out his name.

He turned his head to look at Gilbert, “I am Donald Campbell, what's the matter?”

“So, you're Donald. I've heard you're quite the brash one, aren't you?” Gilbert said as he started to walk toward Donald.

Fridolin quickly stood up. “Gilbert, there's been a misunderstanding. All of this is a misunderstanding.”

Declan quickly stepped forward to intercept Gilbert, hoping to prevent him from doing anything rash.

“Gilbert, we've already settled things here. Could you please step aside for a moment?”

In a low voice, Declan spoke to Gilbert, hoping to persuade him to step away for a moment.

However, upon hearing these words, Gilbert not only didn't leave. Instead, he pushed Declan away.

He said to Fridolin, “Don't worry, Mr. Goodwin, we're buddies, so your business is my business. You guys want to talk business, right? Go ahead. I'll just sit here and listen to you guys talk.”

Gilbert pulled up a stool and sat next to Donald, arrogantly saying to him, “Listen here, kid. Ask anyone in Feston, there's no one who doesn't know my name. You'd better behave yourself in this deal today. Whatever Mr. Goodwin says, you just listen. Otherwise, I'll make sure you can't walk out of this private room.”

D*mn, this Gilbert doesn't seem drunk, so why is he barging in and spouting nonsense?

At this point, Fridolin was almost driven mad with anger.

He had already settled everything with Donald, but then Gilbert suddenly interfered. Didn't that just mess up all his plans?

Just as Fridolin was about to personally go and persuade Gilbert to leave, Donald said with a smile, “Gilbert Shackleton in Feston, huh?”

“That's right. Why?”

“So, if I don't have a proper conversation today, you won't let me leave this private room?”

“What, you doubt my abilities?”

Donald waved his hands repeatedly, saying, “No, no, no, I certainly don't doubt your abilities. I've always been someone who respects others' opinions.”

“Since you're the big shot around here, Gilbert, it's only right that I show you some respect. How about I treat you to a bottle of wine?”