The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 965

“Roddy, I've taken care of the person for you. When will you give me the money?”

After settling matters with Donald, Axel turned his head and began discussing his reward with Roddy.

However, Roddy was as startled as if he'd seen a ghost, pointing behind him and stuttering, “The... the person is still alive.”

“Hmm?”

Axel was, after all, a high-level Stella Warrior.

So, with Roddy's reminder, he immediately sensed the murderous intent.

As he turned around, he positioned the iron axe in his hand in front of him.

All that could be heard was the resounding clash of metal.

Axel felt as if he had been hit by a large truck, retreating several steps back.

“You...”

Before Axel could finish his words, the stone sword swung at his neck once again.

Axel still wanted to use his axe for defense.

Who would have known that the stone sword would split into several pieces in mid-air, circling around the axe like a soft blade, leaving a shallow red wound on the neck of the iron axe.

Feeling a slight pain in his neck, Axel instinctively reached up to touch it.

He initially thought it was just a minor injury. However, to his surprise, the wound burst open as soon as he touched it. Blood spurted out like a fountain, reaching a height of more than three meters.

“This can't be possible...”

The iron axe fell to the ground with a thud, like a fish out of water, yearning to breathe deeply but unable to.

Before his death, his eyes remained firmly fixed ahead.

At this moment, there were two Donalds in front of him.

Someone was standing above him, stone sword in hand, looking down at him.

Another one was Donald, who had been cut in half by his own hand. He was now lying motionless on the ground.

Donald looked at Roddy and said calmly, “What I mean is, remember not to cause trouble in Yorksland in your next life, otherwise you'll meet a terrible end, just like now.”

Donald crushed the stone sword in his hand. The knife shattered into fragments, which he dumped all over Roddy's face.

“Ah!”

Feeling the shards on his face slowly tightening, Roddy let out a piercing scream.

But the screams didn't last long. Under Donald's gaze, the rubble directly crushed Roddy into a pulp.

Just as Donald was about to ask Billy to handle the situation here, his cell phone in his pocket started to ring.

Donald pulled out his phone and saw that it was a call from Weston.

On the other end of the phone, Weston asked, “Mr. Campbell, have you landed yet? We didn't see you check into the hotel.”

Donald glanced at the time on his phone, only to realize that he had already missed the time he had agreed to meet with Weston.

“I've just gotten off the plane and took care of a few things. Wait for me for twenty minutes, I'll be at the hotel shortly.”