The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 405

Andrew was gripping Kevin’s hair as he stuffed a dirty sock into the latter's mouth.

A few burly men were holding Linda back while Skylar stood there, too afraid to move a muscle.

“Pay up right now, or we will cut all of his fingers off. We're not kidding either as we've already taken a few of them,” said Andrew before he gestured to Kevin's right hand. A few fingers were already gone.

“How dare you! Let go of my brother now!” yelled Jennifer.

“Are you paying or not?” demanded Albert. “Stop wasting our time. If you keep refusing to pay up, I'll f*ck you right here, right now. Seriously, either get Tristan to come after me now, or I'm having my way with you.” Albert was a thug through and through, and as he spoke, he closed in on Jennifer rapidly.

Grabbing her shoulder, he shoved her so hard that she fell to the ground.

Jennifer yelped. She struggled to move backward, but Albert had already pounced on her. One hand moved to seize her hair while the other made to tear her clothes off.

At that point, Jennifer started screaming, “Okay, okay! I'll pay!”

Unfortunately, Albert had no intention of letting her go at all. “Too late. I've already decided to have you first.”

Jennifer's coat had already been pulled down her shoulders, revealing her shirt underneath.

Albert's eyes glowed with lust, and his gaze seemed to be burning. Even his breathing was getting uneven.

Before he could do anything else, a stern bellow came from nowhere.

“You better let her go right now!”

Seconds later, a brick came flying and smashed right into the back of Albert's head.

The intense pain prompted Albert to caress his head. Crimson red blood tainted his hand immediately.

He stood up immediately to look at the person who assaulted him.

It was Donald.

His eyes oozed with icy anger, and the hostility within them was as aggressive as a raging tsunami.

“You're from one of the clans, huh?” uttered Donald calmly. “You're gutsy. I'll give you that. Well, if the government is too cowardly to deal with you all, then I shall be the one to deliver justice.” After saying that, Donald swept his gaze around.

“Oh, shut up! Quit trying to act tough,” shouted someone.

To everybody's surprise, the one who complained wasn't a member of the Winston family. It was Jennifer's mother, Linda.

She put a hand on her waist and pointed at Donald before scolding him, “This is all your fault! We could've solved this problem with ten million, but you had to show up and cause their demand to increase to fifty million. Leave now! You bring nothing but bad luck!”

She truly hated Donald and stepped up to slap him across the face.

He moved ever so gracefully and stopped her hand before slapping her in return.

Smack!

The heavy slap landed on her face, causing her cheek to sting terribly.

Linda was taken aback before she plopped to the ground and began throwing a tantrum like a spoiled princess. “Jennifer, did you see what he did? He actually slapped me! I'm your mother, and him hurting me is unforgivable! I will disown you if you insist on being involved with this piece of trash!”