The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 980

“What on earth do you mean by this, Campbell! Not only did you burn our tents, but you also dare to hit us! I am going to call the police on you!”

There were quite a few in the film crew who had previously participated in the filming at the film studio.

So, they recognized Donald at first glance.

Although Donald was arrogant during his time in the film studio, he was not as reckless as today, wielding a fire stick and causing havoc everywhere.

They only knew that Donald had a good relationship with the boss of the film studio, and he must be a somewhat famous person within the industry.

Even so, he couldn't just go ahead and do something so outrageous.

Donald looked at the person who was speaking to him.

“Who are you? I don't know you.”

Hearing Donald said that, Callum felt like he was about to vomit blood in frustration.

Is the issue now whether you know me or not?

It's about you setting our tents on fire!

Seeing more and more people gathering on Mario's side, the situation was on the verge of getting out of control.

Weston quickly stepped in front of Donald and said, “If you have something to say, just say it. Don't crowd around here. What's the point of gathering so many people? Are you looking for a fight?”

Donald pulled Weston aside and addressed the people standing in front of him, “There is no need to stop them. They wouldn't dare.”

With Donald's words, it was as if he had thrown a matchstick into a bonfire, instantly igniting the anger of Mario's film crew.

“He's just too arrogant! Let's take him on together, we need to show this kid a lesson!”

Seeing a group of people about to charge at Donald with objects in their hands, Donald quickly reached out and pulled Weston behind him.

Donald never showed mercy to those who preferred to solve problems with their fists at the slightest disagreement.

He targeted the two people at the forefront, and directly kicked out at them.

Those two still hadn't realized how formidable Donald's footwork was, and were single-mindedly plotting to take advantage of the chaos to take Donald down.

Who would have known that when Donald kicked them in the stomach, they would instantly feel as if they had been struck by a sledgehammer, leaving them breathless.