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Chapter 28
Chapter 28
Donald waved and ordered, “Do it neatly.”
“Yes, Lord Campbell.” Tyson held a butcher knife while grabbing Harrison's neck with his other hand. Then, he leaped out of the window with the latter.
It was not long before the two arrived at an abandoned house. There, Harrison slumped to the ground, trembling as he looked at Tyson, who looked like a vicious butcher.
“Please don't kill me, Mr. Quirk. I'm sorry.
It's all my fault! Please spare me, and I’ll keep Donald's identity a secret. I won't ever return to Pollerton,” Harrison kept begging. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
Tyson flashed a warm smile. “Sorry, buddy. It was bold and reckless of you to lay hands on Lord Campbell's wife, Ms. Wilson. I won't disobey his orders, so please be smarter in your next life. There are some people that you can't afford to mess with.”
Before Harrison could say something, a cold glint flashed before his eyes. All that he saw next was complete darkness.
He died after only a slash.
After that, Tyson rushed back to Jennifer's home and bowed respectfully at Donald.
“Mission complete!”
Meanwhile, Donald held Jennifer, who seemed to sense his breath as she buried her head in his tummy.
He fondly caressed her face and hair.
Initially, he was going to meet Lilith with Lana. However, he rushed back immediately after receiving news about Harrison's plot from Bradley.
Donald waved, and dozens of shadows around him, including Tyson, silently disappeared from the scene.
He muttered firmly, “I won't let this happen again."
Jennifer was the first woman whom he loved. His love toward her was not anything dramatic or intense. It was, instead, a tender and attentive romance.
After two hours, Jennifer gradually regained consciousness.
As soon as she woke up, she sat up straight and looked at her clothes in horror.
“Go away! Get off me!” Jennifer burst into tears and shoved Donald away.
She thought it was Harrison who was hugging her.
It took her a while, but she became momentarily stunned when she realized Donald was holding her. After that, she threw herself into his arms again and started crying. “Donald, I'm sorry. Let's get a divorce. I'm no longer pure...”
Donald stroked her back gently. “Nothing happened. I chased Harrison away.
Everything is fine now.”
Jennifer looked up. “Really?”
“Yes, of course,” Donald said with a smile, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Jennifer felt her body carefully and did not notice anything unusual. She then breathed a sigh of relief. “I felt so hopeless before I passed out!”
“I know. Everything's fine now. I won't let you suffer any harm in the future,” Donald promised softly.
Jennifer looked at him before pressing her cheek against Donalds's. Her face instantly turned into a bright shade of vermillion.
She asked shyly, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Jennifer was slender and wore a long white blouse, emphasizing her perfect figure.
“Jennifer, tonight...” started Donald.
Jennifer was stunned. “What do you want to do tonight?”
A smile curved on Donald's face as he whispered in her ear, “Let's consummate our marriage tonight.”
A beet-red shade crept up Jennifer's ears and cheeks. She quickly buried her face in his chest and replied softly, “Okay.”
Donald sighed with relief at her answer. He had been waiting for this for a long time.
However, Jennifer suddenly raised her head
to ask, “Also, who was the person standing with you under the street lights that night? I remember seeing a bicycle too.”
She felt that it must have been either Lana or Wynter.
Donald pondered for a moment before responding, “Just a friend. Don't you believe me?”
After hesitating for a while, Jennifer nodded and did not question the matter further. Instead, she raised a different topic. “How is your grandpa's condition?”
“He's stable now, thanks to Hannah,” replied Donald.
That instantly made Jennifer sour. She pouted and snapped unhappily, “Of course, you have to thank her. She's beautiful and is even a professor! Most importantly, she's so nice to you!”
Donald could tell that she was jealous.
He helplessly explained, “She's only my grandpa's doctor. Plus, an old friend of mine introduced her to me, so I don't know her.”
A sigh came from Jennifer. “But you owe her so much money. How are you going to pay her back? You're only a security guard now. How long will it take for you to repay all that money?”
It was then that her eyes turned teary again. A stifling pressure tightened in her chest, rendering her breathless.
“Don't worry. I'll take care of it.”
Still, Jennifer let out a long sigh again.
“Donald, I have no confidence that you can settle the debt.”