The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 314

Vanessa briefly explained to Donald everything that had happened.

In fact, she had Donald's phone number all this time. She simply never had the courage to call him.

“Understood.” Meanwhile, inside Supreme Nona Hotel, Donald put his phone down. A mocking smile crept up on his face. Bradley stood behind Donald. He kept his head low as he looked at the tablet in his hands.

“Peter Chance is from Valorous Group. It's said that he's the illegitimate child of the leader of the group. His combat ability is at Profound Realm, which is equal to a power level of four hundred thousand." Bradley was searching for some useful information. “Also, Sebastian is one of the princes from the Freedman clan. He has a slightly higher status than Tyrone.”

Donald nodded while maintaining a blank expression on his face. “Get the car ready. We're going to the Freedman clan's mausoleum.”

The Freedman Clan's mausoleum was in the heart of Pollerton. It sat on a large area of over three thousand square meters. The mausoleum was very old. It was full of ancient vibes. The fact that there was a centuries-old mausoleum in the heart of Pollerton, where land was at a premium, was strange. However, every Pollertonian knew that it was a restricted area. The reason was that a new developer was surveying the area. He casually mentioned that it would be nice if the mausoleum could be demolished.

That developer disappeared within half an hour. His company, which was worth tens of billions, was gone overnight.

This incident shocked Pollerton as well as all of Terrandya. From that moment onward, no one dared to disturb the mausoleum. Nobody dared to even talk about it. Usually, people wouldn't dare to drive past or park in front of the mausoleum.

The fact that a five-hundred-year-old noble family was living there was frightening.

Meanwhile, three cars stopped in front of the Freedman Clan's mausoleum. There was an Alfa, a Cadillac DeVille, and a Maybach 628.

Wynter got out of the car. She stood in front of the Freedman Clan's mausoleum, admiring the centuries-old building.

She had a conflicted expression on her face, feeling terrified.

Julian stood in front of the entrance. He looked very welcoming as he nodded lightly.

Timothy was the first one to emerge from the mausoleum. He was a little taken by surprise when he saw Wynter.

Wynter tilted her body sideways and dodged Sebastian. She looked unbothered while facing him. “I'm not sure why you wanted me to come over, Mr. Freedman.”

Sebastian was stunned. Wynter dares to reject my advances?

Then, he laughed. “Nothing in particular! I just wanted to... sleep with you!”

Wynter's face suddenly contorted. Why is he this arrogant? Although he's the heir of the Freedman clan, he should still be cautious about what he does and the potential repercussions of his actions!

“Mr. Freedman, did you not consider the consequences of your actions?” Wynter asked coldly.

Sebastian seemed to realize something at that moment. He slapped his thigh and responded, “Oh, right! You're the diva, so you have to consider the feelings of your fans and your agency! All right! I'll think of a way to tell all your fans that I slept with you...”