The Son-In-Law Shot To Fame Chapter 300

Chapter 300 The Shock “Ethan, what do you think you’re doing?” Nigel barked.

Ethan felt somewhat fortunate as he said, “Ms. Wilson is of a noble status! We’ll both die if we touch her!”

Nigel was stunned to hear that. Was Kevin really telling the truth? Is Tyrone really interested in Jennifer?

At that thought, he finally realized something was amiss.

“Can’t Mr. Freedman do anything about it?” Nigel asked.

Ethan shook his head. “Let me make this clear to you. Mr. Freedman can’t do anything if that big shot gets mad.”

As soon as Ethan said that, Timothy walked in. He looked coldly at Nigel. “Nigel, don’t drag us with you if you want to die. I still want to live!”

Nigel was so shocked that his eyes widened. He broke out in cold sweat.

Nigel did not believe Ethan when the latter told him that, but now that the words came from Timothy himself, Nigel was convinced.

Outside the door, Kevin overheard their conversation. He shouted, “Did you hear that? I’m telling the truth! My brother-in-law is unbeatable!”

The brother-in-law in question was none other than Tyrone Campbell.

“Tyrone is really his brother-in-law.” Nigel’s heart sank. He began to devise a plan.

However, Ethan and Timothy thought otherwise. They thought the brother-in-law that he was referring to was Donald.

They couldn’t be blamed for thinking that, as Donald was indeed Kevin’s ex-brother-in-law.

“Get me out of here!” Kevin shouted.

“Get digging,” Nigel ordered.

He looked at Jennifer. He didn’t understand why Tyrone would fancy her.

Timothy said respectfully, “Ms. Wilson, I’m Timothy from the Freedman clan. I’m so sorry about all this.

Please put in a good word for us to him. Of course, you now have free mining rights in Shawsby Mountain as a token of our apology.”

Jennifer was shocked, but she understood this could only happen because of how powerful Tyrone was. Who else could control the Freeman clan, who also had a long five-hundred-year history, if not him? She stayed silent for a while before she turned around and left.

“Dylan, send Ms. Wilson off,” Ethan said and watched Jennifer as she got in the car.

Kevin, on the other hand, was still nagging, “Where’s the guy who wanted to take a dump on my head?

Get over here!”

“We’re leaving,” Jennifer said flatly.

“See that? That’s Tyrone’s bodyguard. I told you Tyrone wouldn’t leave us for dead.” Linda pointed at a car outside.

Xylus was inside the car. He rolled down the window and watched calmly as they left.

Kevin’s head popped out from the sunroof. He shouted as the car moved. “Nigel! You’re dead once my injuries are healed!”

Nigel watched the car drive off farther away. Then, in a deep voice, he said, “Tyrone really likes Jennifer?”

Timothy scoffed. His cold and grim expression had returned. “Haha! Tyrone can’t even be compared to that big shot. The big shot can make the entire Campbell clan disappear if he wants to.”

Nigel was dumbfounded. His eyes widened greatly.

Timothy glanced at Nigel with a dark expression. “Give yourself a slap right now. If there ever is a next time, I’ll kill you myself. I don’t think Mateo would have any comments if I did that.”

Slap!

Nigel was not pleased, but he still slapped himself harshly across the face.

The Wilson family of Tayhaven only had a hundred years of history or so, but the Freedman clan had five hundred years.

Timothy was still staring coldly at Nigel. Ethan, who was standing at the side, didn’t even dare to utter a word.

Timothy knew very well how frightening the Dragon badge was.

Donald could wipe out an entire clan if he went mad.

The Ten Prestigious Families must be trembling in fear.

At that thought, Timothy took pleasure in their misfortune.

He knew that, among the clans, the Campbell clan surely had the worst relationship with Donald.

Tyrone had deeply offended Donald, so wouldn’t the Campbell clan expel Tyrone if they found out?