Chapter 729 The Mission
“It''s not a nine-to-five job, I suppose?” Donald asked.
“Of course not,” Susan answered with a smile. “I heard from Gavin that you''re in the employ of
Dragon Fide Corporation?”
“Yes. What about it?”
“Will you be able to get in touch with Jennifer Wilson?”
When Donald heard Susan mention Jennifer, he narrowed his eyes and stopped counting the
banknotes. “Of course, I know Jennifer. She''s the CEO of Dragon Fide Corporation.”
“Will you be able to get near her?” Susan then took out a bank card from her handbag and ced it
on the table. “Aldrich has issued a mission—anyone who can kill Jennifer will be rewarded with five
million. There''s five hundred thousand in this bank card. Consider this as my deposit to you. I''ll pay
you the remaining four million and five hundred thousand if you seed in killing Jennifer.”
Initially, Donald had only intended to investigate Aldrich''s arms smuggling in Pollerton, but to his
surprise, he also discovered that thetter had issued an assassination order in the underground
circles.
Donald took up the bank card and asked another question, “How many people have epted this
mission?”
Susan threw him a puzzled nce and asked, “What has that got to do with you?”
“I should at least find out how many people I ampeting against, shouldn''t I? Jennifer''s
bodyguards are no ordinary individuals. Even if I''m able to get close to her, it''s not guaranteed that
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Susan contemted for a while before she replied, “Based on what I know, three people have
epted the mission. If you''re not confident in the mission, you can wait for the others to make their
move and find an opening amidst the chaos to kill her.”
She then ordered her subordinates to get rid of Ruth''s and Zordan''s bodies.
After briefing Donald on the areas he needed to take note of as her newly hired subordinate, Susan
instructed Gavin to escort Donald out of the factory.
As soon as they stepped out of the room, Gavin gave Donald a thumbs-up and praised, “You''re
amazing, Mr. Campbell. I''ve not seen Susan treat anyone this well in a long time. Do you know how
difficult it was for me to be her subordinate?”
Susan did not dere Donald''s actual rank as her subordinate, but based on the gift and mission
given by her, Gavin knew the other''s man position would be superior to his.
At that, he was relieved that he had established a decent rtionship with Donald earlier, as he did
not make things difficult for thetter.
If not for their good rtionship, Donald might have sought revenge against him and caused him
immense suffering.
After leaving the factory, Donald went straight to Dragon Fide Corporation.
Amelia, who had been awaiting his arrival at the entrance, went forth to receive him when she saw
him from a distance.
d in a set of white office attire, she greeted, “Mr. Campbell.”
Combined with the light makeup she had put on that day, she seemed different from usual.
Amelia had always been a woman with good looks and was merely deprived of an opportunity.
“Are you ready?” Donald gave her an indifferent nce.
“Yes, Mr. Campbell. I''m ready,” she replied.
“Let''s go, then.”
After arriving on the floor where the conference rooms were located, Donald took her straight to the
highest-level conference room dedicated to the board of directors.
That conference room was typically reserved for meetings that discussed important decisions
regarding thepany''s internal affairs. The fact that an employee like Amelia was allowed entry to
that ce was considered a privilege for her.
Upon entering the conference room, Amelia saw Jennifer, who was seated at the furthest end of the
table.
Thetter was apanied by the seventeen newly appointed directors of Dragon Fide
Corporation. Among them was Winslow.
“Mr. Campbell, who is she?” one of the directors asked.
The directors, who were in the middle of discussing thepany''s next year''s development n,
were caught off guard when Donald entered the room uninvited with a stranger in tow.
Sven Webber, one of the directors, looked at Donald with a puzzled expression, but his gaze
betrayed his displeasure.
Everyone in the conference room knew Donald was the son the Campbell family had disowned.