The Son-In-Law Shot To Fame Chapter 324

Chapter 324 A Motley Of Rumors Skylar pursed her lips in disdain. “How could a young man have white hair?”

White hair? Narrowing her eyes, Jennifer suddenly thought of someone. She immediately took out her phone and kept zooming in on the photo of Wynter hugging Donald.

However, the more she enlarged the photo, the blurry it became. There was no way for her to have a clear look at it.

From her perspective, Donald was young, handsome, and talented. Besides, he had white hair too.

Could it be Donald?

But then, Jennifer shook her head. I’m probably overthinking it. Donald should be recuperating currently. For some reason, I’m still suspicious about that because Wynter and Donald are close.

Moreover, Wynter seems to like Donald as well. Despite that, I don’t think Donald is that powerful to be able to crush the Freedman clan, which had maintained their wealth for five hundred years.

Skylar suddenly queried, “Jennifer, have you settled the payment for the land reclamation project?”

Jennifer asked, “What do you mean?”

“Kevin and I will be getting married in two months, but we’ve yet to buy a house and a car,” Skylar answered.

Jennifer responded, “Even though I haven’t paid off that payment yet, I’ll need to give part of the money to the Wilson family of Tayhaven after settling the project’s fee. Then, I’ll use the remaining money for Donald’s treatment. Hence, I don’t have the budget for you guys to purchase a car and house.”

Upon hearing that, Skylar instantly panicked. “No way! I won’t get married without a luxury car and mansion. Besides, Donald has cancer. He can’t be cured anyway. That useless trash should just die.

Why do you care?”

Jennifer glowered at Skylar. “Go and earn money by yourself so that you can purchase them. I’m not obliged to pay for you as I’m not your caretaker.”

Kevin was immediately displeased by Jennifer’s words. “Jennifer, Skye is my girlfriend. Can’t you be nicer to her? Also, she’s telling the truth. Donald won’t make it to New Year. Even if he has been cured, what can he provide you?”

As Jennifer could not be bothered about the duo, she headed to her room and closed the door behind her.

In the meantime, at the Lowe residence, Wynter’s grandfather, Marvin Lowe, was astounded when he saw the news.

He hurriedly called Wynter as he wanted to ask her everything about that matter, but she had switched off her phone.

Since Wynter knew she would be bombarded with phone calls, she turned off her phone in advance.

A motley of rumors was all over the news. For example, Wynter was a mysterious man’s sugar baby, the mysterious and powerful man was from Jadeborough, the mystery man was an old man, and so on.

Therefore, Wynter decided to switch off her phone.

Unexpectedly, there was still no movement from the Freedman clan two days after their mausoleum was demolished. It was as though it had never happened in the first place.

Sebastian disappeared from Pollerton and returned to the Provincial Center of Tudela, whereas Timothy remained in Pollerton with Ivan.

Ethan suspected that Timothy was lying previously, but after that incident, he understood that Timothy was not trying to scare him as Donald indeed had terrifying power. Even Sebastian was being trampled on the ground by him, let alone Tyrone.

At that moment, Donald and Wynter, the initiator of this incident, were in Pollerton Estates’ Supreme Villa.

It was ten o’clock in the morning when Donald slowly woke up as he became weaker.

Meanwhile, Wynter was making breakfast.

She wore a pink silk nightgown, seemingly soft and smooth. Her hair was casually tied up, revealing her beautiful face. Furthermore, her fair, smooth, long legs were so perfect that they could charm the pants off anybody.

While Donald stepped out of the room, he watched the back of Wynter’s busy figure. The duo was the only two people left in the entire mansion.

Suddenly, the heartwarming feeling of a family surged through Donald’s veins.

As a matter of fact, he had never felt the same about Jennifer before because her family was her top priority, whereas Wynter paid all her attention to him.

Tenderly, Wynter asked, “You’re up?” After she washed her hands, she quickly walked over. “I just made breakfast.”

Before she even reached Donald’s side, her sweet scent wafted into his nose.

She came to his side and hugged his arm. Upon seeing the veins all over Donald’s arm, Wynter felt a lump in her throat.

Donald replied, “I don’t feel like eating, but you can go ahead.”