Chapter 393

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 393 Chapter 393 FireworksPeterson’s expression twisted. I thought that I would be able to show off my superiority to Donald by booking Grand Laurel, but Donald’s opening act hit it out of the park! He’s trampling me underfoot! What am I going to do with the task that Provincial Center gave me? How am I supposed to complete it?

At that thought, he shouted, “How dare you, Donald? You’re not allowed to light fireworks in Pollerton’s skies!”

Brandon said gloomily, “I’ll report this matter to Joshua. If he doesn’t dare to solve it, I’ll report it to Terrandya Provincial Center and let Silas deal with it!”

Silas Doyle was one of the top three powerhouses in Terrandya.

The Doyle family had immense influence in Terrandya.

They were truly a powerful family, and Brandon was their broker. With Brandon’s help, Silas got to where he was step by step, and his contacts spread throughout Terrandya.

Donald merely shot him an indifferent look. It was indeed prohibited to set off fireworks in Pollerton, but there was no official document issued.

If there were, he would not violate the regulations either.

Jennifer gawked at the sky full of fireworks. The sounds of countless cheers and fireworks exploded in her ear, and the only thing in her mind was Donald.

Kevin, Linda, and the others were also dumbfounded.

thousand people of money and power like this was unheard not imagine that Donald, whom they despised, could make such said with a smile. He took Jennifer’s hand followed behind him because everyone’s eyes were domineering profile was also Garden, everyone was shocked by the and balloons hung all over the walls. There were also various colorful thing that that Yund Group was most proud of. No one was allowed to touch it.

that piano had appeared, who would be the one to same question appeared in Jennifer was the same.

said, “There’s no rush. Clara Piano Competition last year? Oh, gosh, isn’t she celebrating the birthday of a “There’s no way Clara would come. She’s celebrating Mr. Mcnally’s birthday at Drieso Island,” said Peterson. He was obviously well informed.

Donald said, “Mr. Mcnally isn’t as important as Jennifer.”

The corners of Peterson’s mouth curled sarcastically. He quietly turned off his phone, but he recorded the scene in its entirety.

“There’s no way Clara will come. Firstly, it’s too expensive to invite her. Secondly, she’s very arrogant,” said Kevin.

Donald did not speak and simply looked at the door quietly.

Suddenly, there was a loud cheer at the entrance.

The crowd turned in unison and saw a person hurriedly coming in. Several women looked at Donald with fanatical eyes while escorting the woman over.

That woman was about thirty years old. She had an oval face, a tall and slender body, and a faint smile on her face.

It was none other than Clara!

Furthermore, those women were the Pheonix Guard that Donald arranged to protect Clara.

The latter glanced at Donald before turning her gaze to Jennifer. “Happy birthday, Ms. Wilson!”