The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 342

Julian smiled as he waved his phone, saying, “See. It's this easy for me to destroy a person.”

Donald's eyes turned colder by the second, but a faint smile appeared. “Is he under your protection?”

Ethan returned to his senses and promptly shook his head.

However, Julian did not notice it and continued to respond smugly, “That's right. I'm buddies with Mr. Lynch. Are you afraid?” “Shut up!” Ethan roared and threw a slap across Julian's face.

The latter was stunned, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

Ethan lunged at him, knocking Julian to the ground and stepping on his handsome face.

Adam and Crow were dumbfounded, including the hundred or so people who were about to barge in.

“Close the door,” Donald said.

Bradley stepped forward and shut the door.

“Why did you hit me, Mr. Lynch?” A footprint marked Julian’s face, making him seem pathetic.

Ethan wiped away the sweat on his forehead and scolded, “Are you trying to get me killed? Do you know who's standing before you?”

Ethan was really furious.

When asked who Ethan was afraid of the most at that moment, his answer would undoubtedly be Donald.

Ethan was not so wary of Tyrone, but he was fearful of Donald.

He was one of the few people who knew Donald's power and that he overthrew the Freedman clan mausoleum, yet the Freedman Group did not even dare to utter a word.

After Ethan beat up Julian, he approached Donald with difficulty and got to his knees. He lay his head low, terrified to meet Donald's gaze.

Ysabel covered her mouth. Even though she already knew how great Donald was, she was still beyond shocked when she witnessed the scene.

Crow's pupils constricted, and he only had one thought. We're doomed. We've messed with the wrong guy.

“You're going to broadcast a live stream later, right?” Donald said casually. “I'll be watching you perform. If your performance is unsatisfactory, I'll make you disappear from the face of this earth.”

Julian could not believe a young man in his twenties had this much power, so he yelled, “I have a foreign passport! My dad is a top sports car designer...”

“Make him lose hope, Bradley,” Donald ordered.

Bradley quickly made a phone call.

After a minute, Julian's phone rang, and he received a video call.

Julian tapped the answer button and saw a shocking scene that almost made him wet his pants.

A knife was held against his father's throat as the man remained still. “Apologize to them quickly, Julian. The Draco is here to deal with me.”

Julian was utterly frightened.

The Draco was an influential group overseas, and Julian did not expect Donald had the power to summon them.