Chapter 448


    Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 448


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    Despair Ethan had the urge to smash his phone onto the floor after hanging up the phone. “Ss is way


    over the line!” Charles was displeased as well. He said resentfully, “What can we do? Rumor has it,


    Ss’ wife is possibly a member of the Winston family.” The Winston family was also one of the Ten


    Prestigious Families. Their businesses mainly revolved around petroleum and coal mining industries.


    They control one-third of the country’s oil fields. Someone knocked on the door amidst their


    perturbation. Charles and Zayne frowned. “I’d like to see who that is. Believe me that I’ll chop off this


    person’s head!” Ethan instantly leaped to his feet and strode toward the door. Everyone else turned to


    look at the door. When the door was yanked open, a young man with disheveled hair and


    indistinguishable facial features was seen standing outside. The next second, colors drained from


    Ethan’s face in fright. He took a few steps back and stammered, “C-Crabface!” The elites of Pollerton


    were made aware of the advent of Crabface in the city. He shattered Leviathan and Noah’s destroyer


    with a kick, battering Javon, the Sword Saint, until thetter scampered miserably in defeat. Ethan


    never anticipated Crabface to appear in front of him suddenly. He wondered, “Could Crabface be


    working under Ss?” Charles, Zayne, and the others swiftly stood up as if a huge threat had emerged.


    They gazed at the figure at the door with darkened and solemn expressions. “May I know why you are


    here, Mister?” Charles stepped forward, holding his walking stick. In fact, he was a muscr man, but


    he enjoyed putting up the pretense of a fragile, weak elderly by using the walking stick. That habit was


    driven by his extreme sense of vignce. “Excuse me. I dropped my rubber band.” While fear and


    anxiety filled the chests of the others inside the room, Crabface bent down to pick up a ck rubber


    band from the floor. Then, he brushed and tied his hair, revealing the whole of his face. Ethan was


    stunned. He cursed, “F*ck…” Charles fell into a momentary daze. A split secondter, a joyous grin


    spread across his face as he eximed, “Lord Campbell!” Zayne’s nephew, Frankie, dashed forward


    and knelt on the floor. “Wee back, Lord Campbell!” Donald nodded while walking into the room.


    “You all seemed troubled? Take a sit.” Everyone returned to their seats. All of them were beyond


    excited. Donald’s return had significantly boosted their confidence and prompted them to feel hopeful


    again. “Let me exin,” Ethan uttered agitatedly. Then, he recounted everything that had happened.


    “Jeffery and Ss?” Donald nodded indifferently after hearing the story. “All right. I got it. Leave this


    matter to me.” “But Francesco and Brutus are very skilled fighters. Taking Jeffery into consideration,


    don’t you think it is safer to bring more people along, Lord Campbell?” Ethan asked worryingly. Donald


    shook his head. “That’s not needed. I can end Jeffrey’s life with a flick of my finger. As for Francesco


    and Brutus, I’ve already killed them.” His tone was calm and casual as if he was mentioning a trivial


    matter. Contrary to his impassiveness, waves of emotions churned within those who heard him. After


    all, Donald had killed Francesco, Leader of Crimson Dust Order, an A+-rank overseas organization.


    There were only a few organizations of such caliber in the world. The tier above A+ was S. S-rank was


    then categorized into 1S to 5S. The Ten Prestigious Families were exceptional organizations in 5S-


    rank, sharing simr grades with the Horizon Group. Even an A+-rank organization was considered a


    formidable armed force internationally. After that, everyone began describing the things Ss had done


    all the while. Donald merely listened silently, asionally shing a contemtive look, but did not


    seem too bothered. “I got it. I’ll be there tomorrow. As for the things all of you have lost, I’ll make sure to


    reim every one of them,” Donald announced. Ethan was ted. He wanted so badly to call Henry at


    once. However, on second thought, he decided it was better to let Henry experience despair at the


    meeting venue tomorrow.