The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 332

“Sure. In that case, we can meet at Seasons Hotel at ten,” Donald replied.

Neil ruled over Pollerton. His family had been around for over five hundred years. The Yund family was one of the Ten Prestigious Families in Pollerton.

At ten, Donald went to Seasons Hotel, the hotel owned by Charles.

Charles, Lana, Reina, and Wynter followed behind Donald and entered the private room.

The moment they sat down, footsteps could be heard from outside the door.

The footsteps sounded firm and strong.

In the next instant, the door was pushed open, and a man entered.

He was around fifty years old and had a chiseled jawline. The man was tall and lean. Dressed in a suit, he had his hair combed all the way back. Though he dressed modestly, he exuded an imposing aura of a natural leader.

He was Neil, the most influential man in Pollerton!

“It's an honor to meet you in person, Mr. Yund. I'm Donald Campbell,” introduced Donald. He approached Neil and extended his right hand to him.

Neil looked at Donald before shaking hands with him. “I've heard a lot about you, but I had no idea that you are so young. I also didn't know that the renowned Lord Campbell is a Pollertonian. I'm a little surprised by that. It's Pollerton's honor to have you here!”

“No, not at all. I can't be compared to you. After all, you care for the welfare of the public,” Donald replied solemnly. “Please have a seat, Mr.

Yund.”

Neil sat down and took a sweeping glance at everyone in the room. After a brief pause, he sighed. “Although I'm in the country, I've heard of your name. The elders in my family often bring your name up.”

Donald merely smiled.

Neil gave a chuckle. “Joshua has already informed me of your intention.”

Donald nodded. “The equipment is too big. Even though we have already planned out the route beforehand, there are still a few toll stations that can't be avoided."

Neil immediately said, “You can tear them down. I won't stop you from doing something that will help the local economy. As for the compensation, we can follow the market rate.”

Donald looked at him gratefully.

“Thank you for your support. Does anyone have any objections about it?”

He had dyed his hair. Donald looked much younger now that his hair was not grayish.

When Ysabel saw him, she almost could not believe her eyes. Staring at him incredulously, she asked, “It's only been a couple of days since I last saw you. Why have you lost so much weight?”

“I haven't been feeling too well recently,” answered Donald.

Ysabel was wearing her school uniform, and she tied her hair up in a ponytail. There was a youthful aura around her, and she looked innocent and attractive.

Every student who walked past her could not help but turn their heads for a second glance.

After all, Ysabel was known as Pollerton University's campus belle.

As for Donald, he had donned a suit that fit him perfectly. He wore a mysterious expression on his face.

As they stood side by side, they looked like a match made in heaven.

Ysabel's heart ached for him as she

quickly ran over. Holding onto one of his arms, she pouted. “You should take better care of yourself!”