The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 209

“Fine, I'll stop messing with you.” Lana heard the sound of footsteps and immediately sat upright.

“Someone's here.”

The door was pushed open, and a slender, tall, and charming man wearing a designer suit walked in.

He was young and looked about twenty-eight to twenty-nine years old.

As he walked in with his head held high, he looked dignified.

Unlike Nigel's gloomy appearance, the man looked bright and dazzling.

He was none other than Bryan Garcia, the private equity tycoon, and the manager of Daily Yield Group.

The moment he arrived, his gaze was fixed on Donald as his lips curled into a smile.

“It's been a while, Donald,” Bryan greeted with a mesmerizing voice.

This was a perfect man that would make women fall head over heels for him.

Nigel was born with a frigid and majestic presence, hence, people were afraid of him.

However, it wasn't the case for Bryan. His demeanor and behavior had an air of sophistication.

“Long time no see,” Donald responded, staring at Bryan.

Bryan approached and sat across from Donald. ’’Are you and Jennifer divorced?”

“About a month ago,” Donald stated, nodding.

“Are you working as a security guard now?” Bryan didn't seem to have any intention of negotiating with Lana and kept asking Donald personal questions.

“Yeah, is there a problem with that?” Donald asked.

Back then, when Bryan would announce Jennifer as his girlfriend to the public, the latter didn't deny or explain herself.

Which was why Bryan thought Donald had snatched Jennifer away from him.

“You want my opinion?” Donald's expression grew stony.

Crossing his legs that was wearing shiny leather shoes, Bryan stared at Donald and said, “That's right!”

His face contorted viciously as he continued, “Back then, you stole her away from my hands. Now, I want you to return her back to me yourself!” “How am I supposed to do that?” Donald asked casually, stroking the teeth mark on his wrist.

“First, I want you to call her a bitch in front of all the aristocrats tonight. Second, I want you to kneel before me and apologize. Lastly, I want you to be my groomsman for Jennifer and I's wedding!” Bryan uttered every word, loathing Donald to the core.

“And what if I'm not willing to do any of that?” Donald sneered.

Bryan burst out laughing as if he had received good news. His laugh was so loud that it resounded in the meeting room. “If you're not willing?”