The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 961

“Mr. Campbell, please wait for me.”

No sooner had Donald stepped out of the airport terminal than he heard someone calling his name from behind.

Donald turned his head and saw that it was Eileen who had caught up with him.

Due to the scuffle with Benson on the plane, Eileen's hair was slightly disheveled, and her uniform and stockings were damaged.

Yet, that was precisely why Eileen appeared even more enticing, exuding an air of vulnerability that could easily stir up one's protective instincts.

“Is there something you need?” Donald was annoyed by Eileen. I've already told her I'm married, yet she still pesters me.

“Thank you for saving me on the plane. If you have some free time, could I perhaps treat you to a meal?” Eileen asked.

Donald frowned and said, “I don't have time for that. Find someone else.”

With that, Donald turned around and left, leaving Eileen standing alone in a daze. Could it really be that I hold no attraction to him at all?

After leaving the airport, Donald didn't immediately hail a cab to find Weston and the others. Instead, he entered the mountainous area from a location that was out of the surveillance camera's reach. If Roddy and his gang dare to kill someone in front of me, they will certainly have to pay the price.

Regardless of whether anyone would thank him or not, Donald would never allow anyone to act as they pleased in Yorksland.

“Billy, where are those two people now?”

As soon as Donald's voice fell, Billy stepped out from the shadows.

“They've taken refuge in a cave and even made a phone call. It's highly likely they've called for backup,” Billy answered.

“Did you say they had called for backup?” Donald snorted coldly and said, “It seems that the reputation of Quadfield is declining day by day. Now, any Tom, Dick, or Harry can run wild within the territory of Yorksland. Have we found out what organization the other party belongs to?”

“We've found it,” said Billy with utmost respect. “We traced the signal back to its source and discovered that the area requesting assistance is in Gishwick. And in Gishwick, there is only one Class A terror organization, known as Alpha Falcon Group.”

Upon hearing that the other party was just a Class A organization, Donald instantly lost interest in getting involved personally.