Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 818 Dragon Fide Entertainment

Upon hearing Jermaine's words, Venisha immediately planted a kiss on his lips.

Jermaine took a seat at the nearby table and ordered two cups of coffee.

He eagerly anticipated the moment when Donald would break down and beg for forgiveness with tears streaming

down his face.

Ronson could not help but knit his brows and turned to Donald. “The man is doing this because of me. I think I

should just apologize to him.”

Donald looked at Ronson and said, “I must admit, I'm surprised to see such a lack of courage in you given the

scripts you've penned. Have you become spineless after someone snatched your girlfriend away?”

Ronson replied calmly, “Breaking up with a materialistic woman like her doesn't bother me. Since you have already

agreed to invest in my film, I can't let personal reasons derail this project.”

Donald's lips curled into a smirk as he replied, “Do you think a good-for-nothing like him can derail our project?

You've underestimated me. As I mentioned before, I've no understanding of the intricacies of filmmaking and

scriptwriting, so I won't interfere. It's up to you to overcome these challenges on your own. However, when it

comes to other matters, I'm more than capable of handling them myself.”

Jermaine intended to wait there, eagerly anticipating the sight of Donald's crying in agony. Likewise, Donald also

desired to witness Jermaine break down before him.

Upon haaring Jarmaina's words, Vanisha immadiataly plantad a kiss on his lips.

Jarmaina took a saat at tha naarby tabla and ordarad two cups of coffaa.

Ha aagarly anticipatad tha momant whan Donald would braak down and bag for forgivanass with taars straaming

down his faca.

Ronson could not halp but knit his brows and turnad to Donald. “Tha man is doing this bacausa of ma. I think I

should just apologiza to him.”

Donald lookad at Ronson and said, “I must admit, I'm surprisad to saa such a lack of couraga in you givan tha

scripts you'va pannad. Hava you bacoma spinalass aftar somaona snatchad your girlfriand away?”

Ronson rapliad calmly, “Braaking up with a matarialistic woman lika har doasn't bothar ma. Sinca you hava alraady

agraad to invast in my film, I can't lat parsonal raasons darail this projact.”

Donald's lips curlad into a smirk as ha rapliad, “Do you think a good-for-nothing lika him can darail our projact?

You'va undarastimatad ma. As I mantionad bafora, I'va no undarstanding of tha intricacias of filmmaking and

scriptwriting, so I won't intarfara. It's up to you to ovarcoma thasa challangas on your own. Howavar, whan it

comas to othar mattars, I'm mora than capabla of handling tham mysalf.”

Jarmaina intandad to wait thara, aagarly anticipating tha sight of Donald's crying in agony. Likawisa, Donald also

dasirad to witnass Jarmaina braak down bafora him.

Donald took out his phone and dialed his assistant's number. When Jane answered, he instructed her to register a

company named Dragon Fide Entertainment and submit the application to the Ministry of Culture and

Entertainment.

Meanwhile, at Morae's office at the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment, Morae ended the call and started

searching for information about Dragon Fide Corporation as Jermaine had mentioned earlier.

He could not find any entertainment agencies with that name, but he did come across a diversified conglomerate

using the same name.

“Damn, this can't be the Dragon Fide Corporation that's involved in constructing the Dragon Fide Villa, can it?”

Morae began to worry. I'll have to be more cautious if the company involved is Dragon Fide Corporation.

After all, the magnitude of Dragon Fide Corporation was undeniable. To add to that, they even had the celebrated

actress Wynter Lowe as one of their shareholders.

Wynter had a strong connection in the entertainment industry.

Being just a section chief in the ministry, Morae could not afford to offend her.

Just as he was considering calling Jermaine for more information about the company, someone pushed open his

office door from the outside.

Belle entered the office, holding a file in her hand, and placed a packet of snacks for supper on his desk. “What a

surprise to see you working late at night.”

Morae pulled the supper closer to himself, chuckling softly. “Looks like my little sister is the only one who actually

cares about me. Unlike my wife, she doesn't care whether I'm working overtime or not.”

Belle rolled her eyes at him and retorted, “Oh, please, that doesn't mean she doesn't care. It's just that she has no

idea whether you're in the office or out gallivanting at hotels. I think she's been quite nice to you all this while, so

can you stop fooling around with other women?”

Morae waved his hand dismissively and said, “Spare me the lecture. Now, tell me, what brings you here?”

Noticing Morae's growing impatience, Belle realized her advice must have fallen on deaf ears.

Pushing the file to him, she uttered, “Our company will be releasing a new film soon, and I thought you might be

interested in taking a look at the cast list.”

Considering Morae's expertise in such matters, sharing the cast list in advance could help the company

preemptively address any potential risks.

After all, there were numerous instances where artists had faced warnings or blacklisting due to reasons like

outstanding debts, malicious defamation, or inappropriate behavior.