The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 316

“Hello, Dad...” Wynter uttered.

A voice came from the other end of the line. “I saw the news. Don't resist. Your brothers are at a crucial stage now, so we can't afford to offend the Freedman clan!”

Wynter felt her heart sink after hearing that, and tears formed in her eyes.

Her father added, “Wynter, you're not young anymore. Don't fight back today. Once things are over, I'll head over to the Freedman Clan’s headquarters to settle the matter. The

Lowe family still needs the Freedman clan's assistance!”

The call ended abruptly.

A chill filled Wynter's heart, and she could no longer hold back her tears.

Do they not care about my happiness in the slightest? Will Sebastian even take me as his wife? His fiancee is at Jadeborough, so what am I to him?

“Go on, continue calling whoever you need.” Sebastian wasn't anxious as he pinned his eyes on Wynter from top to bottom. He enjoyed the sight of Wynter being desperate as it brought him the joy of having power.

Surprisingly, Wynter did not give up and proceeded to phone her elder brother, who was the one who adored her the most. “Brother, I..."

A long sigh came from the other end of the line. “Wynter, I'm sure you understand the current situation. We're entering the core market of Tudela state soon. Besides, can the Lowe family stand a chance against the Freedman clan?”

Wynter choked with sobs. “Don't we have the slightest chance to fight back? Are you all going to let him defile me?” “No, not at all,” a deep voice answered.

“That's just how it is.”

The call was abruptly cut off.

Wynter refused to give in. After pondering for some time, she ended up calling her grandfather. The pillar of the Lowe family!

Old Mr. Lowe was in Jadeborough. Before retiring, he was an influential person, with disciples all over the world.

“Grandpa, save me,” Wynter pleaded.

“Even if you called the king, it would be futile.” Sebastian scoffed. “Even if the gods came, I wouldn't throw my pride aside for you. The Lowe family is nothing! If you keep blabbering on, I'll tear the Lowe family to bits. You shall witness my powers with your own eyes!” Sebastian's patience was wearing thin.

Then, he threw the phone back to

Wynter.

“Wynter, I'm so sorry that I can't help you, nor can the Lowe family. It's all for the greater good...” The elder started shedding tears at the end of his words.

How cruel could people be? It has been just three years since I stepped down. Is there no one willing to defend me?

Wynter was devastated as she ended the call. Finally, she phoned Claude. “Claude...”

The latter swiftly said, “I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do. Take care.” He hung up the call, and Sebastian guffawed.

On the other hand, Tyrone, from the Campbell clan, grinned from ear to ear when he received the news firsthand. “Sebastian is rather interesting.”