The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 359

After that, Adrian pulled out a chair and sat down.

The aura in the hall soon turned bizarre as the people became divided into two factions.

Donald, Beatrice, and Ysabel stayed with each other while they faced up against the many people from the Stern family.

Beatrice and Ysabel's palms were sweating nervously, but there was no visible sign of anxiousness on Donald's face.

Tugging at Ysabel's shirt, Beatrice remarked, “Ysabel, get Donald to leave. Now!”

Ysabel pondered about it before replying, “Mom, let's trust Donald this time.”

Although she was frustrated, Beatrice sighed inwardly. She sides with Donald more than she sides with me.

I wonder what's so unique about Donald that Ysabel would trust him unconditionally?

Adrian announced, “I'm going to break your legs in five minutes!”

Time ticked by slowly. Just as the five minutes were about to pass, Adrian's phone rang.

Everyone was collectively frightened by the ringtone.

Peering at Donald, Adrian noticed the former was still sitting in the same spot with no expression on his face. He instantly had a bad feeling about it.

When he picked up his phone, Adrian noticed it was a call from Maisey, a managerial-level staff working for him.

“Bad news, Mr. Stern!” The panicked voice of Maisey sounded through the phone.

“Calm down. What happened?” Adrian replied in a low voice.

Maisey replied, “A colossal truck approaching the toll station has blocked three lanes. Since the vehicle can't head to Pollerton because the tolls are blocking its way, they are trying to demolish toll station number five.”

Gravely shaken by Maisey's words, Adrian stood up abruptly from his seat. “What?” Then, he turned to look at Donald again.

Donald remained indifferent to his

gaze.

“Where are the security guards?” Adrian asked anxiously.

“They're injured. Tens of men in ancient armor descended from the truck and are currently demolishing the toll!”

“Mr. Stern! Toll station number two is about to be demolished.” The caller's voice traveled into everyone's ears.

The others could no longer sit still as they landed their gaze on Donald, having the same thoughts in mind.

Is Donald really behind all these?

Jennifer doubted herself as well. She wondered whether she had ever understood the man before her.

Disconnecting the call, Adrian muttered, “Don’t panic. We have Mr.

Yund supporting us.”

With that, he dialed Neil's number. “Mr. Yund, I apologize for bothering you at this time of the night. I wonder whether you were aware of the demolition of those toll stations?”

“I'm aware. Don't probe into this matter any further. You can't afford to offend him, and neither do I. After the demolition, we will rebuild the toll stations, but you're fired. You've upset Mr. Campbell when you ordered a lockdown on Pollerton's transportation.”

I made Mr. Campbell unhappy? Oh, no!

Adrian was on the verge of a breakdown as if someone had detonated a bomb in his brain.