Chapter 762 Let Bygones Be Bygones
Susan continued, “What surprises me more is that you're actually Jennifer Wilson's legal nominal husband. Am I
right, Mr. Campbell?”
Gavin, who was pinned against the table, was stunned. I can't believe Donald has such a background. If what Susan
said is true, does that mean Donald has been deceiving me?
At that moment, Xanathos, seated on the couch, had lost his patience. “That's enough. Quit wasting your breath
talking to him. Just kill them,” he growled.
His initial suggestion was for Susan to do away with Gavin and Donald without even meeting them at all.
However, Susan, being a sadist, wanted to verbally abuse the duo before killing them to let them know the reason
behind their deaths.
Xanathos waved his hand, and Henrick immediately pulled the dagger out of Gavin's back and slit his throat.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe other two subordinates stepped forward to attack Donald, but before they could even touch him, he had
already knocked them down with his punches.
Sensing something was off, Henrick swiftly thrust the dagger in his hand at Donald, but the latter was much quicker
than he was.
Donald swung his fist at Henrick's face, which stunned him.
Then, Donald reached out to grab Henrick's hair and slammed his face into the glass table, shattering the thick
glass.
The glass shards pierced Henrick's eyes and punctured his eyeballs.
Donald picked up a piece of broken glass from the table and slit Henrick's throat, the same way the latter murdered
Gavin.
Seeing how Donald had taken out her subordinates effortlessly, Susan fumbled to pull out her handgun and aimed it
at him.
Unexpectedly, he showed no fear even after he saw the gun. Instead, he smirked and said, “Susan, it seems that
your investigation was incomplete. You only discovered I'm the vice president of Dragon Fide Corporation, but didn't
you find out the fate of those who had pointed a gun at me so far?”
“F*ck you!” she cursed loudly and pulled the trigger.
Donald stretched out his right arm and grabbed the air in front of him. Then, he spread his palm before Susan,
tossing a spinning bullet to the ground.
Susan shuddered.
He's not afraid of guns?
“W-Who exactly are you?” she stuttered.
Susan panicked from the moment she saw Donald drop the bullet on the floor.
She knew he was skillful, but she never imagined he would be unafraid of guns.
Xanathos, seated on the couch, seemed to have realized something. He gazed intently at Donald and asked, “You're
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏma Stella Warrior, not to mention a high-level one?”
A slight smile played about Donald's lips. “That's right. As expected of Aldrich's strategist. You are indeed better-
informed than ordinary people.”
Aldrich? Why did Donald suddenly mention Aldrich? Is he targeting Aldrich?
Susan's eyes gleamed as those thoughts flashed across her mind. She set aside her gun and said to Donald in an
alluring tone, “Donny, I actually admired you from the beginning, and you should know that, right? It's just that in
our line of work, we must follow the rules in everything we do. Moreover, loyalty is a must. Think about it. I trusted
you so much, yet you didn't tell me you're Jennifer's husband. How could I not be mad? How about this? Since we've
cleared things up, we'll be friends from now on. Shall we let bygones be bygones? What do you say?”
As she spoke, she stretched out her long legs and rubbed them against his thigh.
Donald snorted at her. “You shot at me earlier, and now you're asking me not to dwell on the past and let bygones
be bygones? It sounds like I'm getting the short end of the stick here.”
At that, Susan grew anxious. She immediately sat up and wrapped her arms around him, caressing his back as she
coaxed him, “I was angry earlier. You know how we women behave when we're displeased. We tend to be
completely irrational and unreasonable.”