The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 995

Hearing Donald speak in this way, the others found it odd. However, they figured that Donald might have his own reasons for not wanting to elaborate, so they didn't press him further.

Indeed, Weston knew that Donald was not a simple man.

So, when they were alone, he asked, “Mr. Campbell, what exactly happened? When Mr. Hackett returned, I noticed he looked worried and kept suggesting that we change our route. He absolutely refused to lead us forward.”

“Hey, it's all good. We can move forward now. There's no problem.”

Based on Weston's understanding of Donald, if Donald said so, it meant that there indeed had been a situation earlier. However, he had already taken care of it.

Before Weston could ask further, Donald interrupted with a question of his own, “How are things going with Mario? Is your discussion going smoothly?”

Weston sighed and responded, “It's not too bad. Your previous tough stance made them dare not underestimate us, so both sides have made some concessions. In any case, we should be able to coexist without interfering with each other from now on.”

In Donald's view, the principle of minding one's own business was the most fundamental thing. However, for Weston, it was already the best outcome.

After all, Mario was a renowned director, and the team he led was far more professional than Weston's.

If there really were a conflict between the two sides, without Donald, Weston's film crew would definitely not be able to beat Mario's.

In theory, Donald possessed absolute power. He could easily use his own methods and status to directly help Weston clear any obstacles.

But after all, Donald was not Weston's nanny. If he handled everything for the latter, Weston would never grow up.

After exchanging a few words with Weston, Donald went straight back to sleep.

Early the next morning, Donald received a call from Jane asking him to return.

“Mr. Campbell, Ms. Wilson mentioned that she misses you and hopes you could return today, if possible.”

Sitting inside the tent, Donald let out a bitter laugh. “Wasn't it her who asked me to help Weston and his team with their movie? Why is she missing me now?”