The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 92

“Where is Jasper?” Donald questioned.

The man was still trembling uncontrollably and stammered, “Y-You can't kill me! I'm from Octagon Sect, and my master is Octagon Sect's elder!”

“Where is he?” Stepping forward, Donald ripped the man's mask off. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, and his face was as white as a sheet.

The information we received is inaccurate! Jasper claimed that Donald was just an ordinary young man. But now, he's more like a demon! With this kind of strength, he's basically invincible in the country!

“He's in room 1102 at Lunar Hotel!” The man's eyes were full of terror.

Is there any way for Octagon Sect to survive after provoking this man ?

“What's going on?” inquired Donald expressionlessly, as if he were an emotionless sculpture. However, the more indifferent he was, the more terrified the man in black became.

From Donald's expression, the man could sense that the former's hands were stained with blood, and he had killed many.

Shaking, he answered, “Mr. Albee ordered us to kidnap you so that he could pressure Reina into giving up 50% of the shares of Scarlet Swan Villa. She should be on her way now.

Instantaneously, Donald's gaze darkened. His eyes were filled with endless murderous intent and hatred.

Using me to threaten Reina ? How dare you ?

Even your father, Lucas, won't be able to protect you today!

Suddenly, he grabbed the man's neck and asked, “You're from Octagon Sect?”

“Y-Yes!” replied the man in black, struggling to breathe.

Snap!

Without any hesitation, Donald broke the man's neck and sent him to meet his maker.

That was Donald. He would be polite to those who were worthy of his respect. On the contrary, he would never spare those who got under his skin.

Meanwhile, Reina had arrived at room 1102 at Lunar Hotel and turned her phone to silent mode.

As soon as she entered the room, she sensed that something was amiss because Jasper was the only person in the room.

He seemed to have just finished showering. His lower body was wrapped in a large bath towel, and he was wearing white slippers, drying his hair and looking at her with a devilish grin.

Frowning, she asked, “Where's Madelyn?”

When he called her earlier, Madelyn was still there. From her standpoint, Jasper would not mess around if Madelyn was there because she was his girlfriend. That was why she had the courage to come alone.

“This matter is between the two of us. Why should she be here?” He sat down next to her, breathing in her body fragrance.