Unlimited Son-In-Law
Chapter 173

Chapter 173

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 173

He then saw Donald raising the heavy grandfather clock single-handedly.

Usually, the grandfather clock could only be lifted by seven to eight strong men, but it seemed to be aslight as a feather in Donald’s hand.

After that, he jumped down from the truck and walked into Golden Residence to the block where Sixtenwas living.

Donald lifted the grandfather clock above him and looked at the thirty-third floor where the lights werestill on.

As Donald gently leaped from the ground, he seemed to be flying upward as though he was a bird.

If an average person saw this, they would be shocked out of their wits.

After all, it was already rather unbelievable to see a human leap over a hundred meters into the air.

On top of that, Donald was holding a heavy grandfather clock.

On the seventeenth floor, a young man was having an intimate moment with his girlfriend in front of thewindow…

Suddenly, both of them rubbed their eyes.

“Darling, did you see something flying upward just now?” his girlfriend asked breathlessly.

The man was continuing doing the deed as he answered, “I’m not sure. Are you enjoying it so muchthat you start to hallucinate?”

On the thirty-third floor, Sixten was drinking his red wine. While he whirled the wine in the glass, hiseyebrows were tightly knitted together into a frown.

As the person appointed by Tyrone to be in charge of the business in Pollerton, he was quite stressedindeed,

Tyrone was a rather odd man of turbulent emotions who had a weird fetish of only liking other people’swives. Ever since he was seventeen, he had no interest in single women and only sought after marriedwomen,

years, he had caused quite a great deal of trouble himself. This time, he gave his last instructions toSixten, saying that if the latter could not do a good job in Pollerton, he would replace Sixten withanother person. Besides, Tyrone also told Sixten that either Jack or GideonHowever, at this verymoment, his bulletproof windows that had security bars installed suddenly crashed into pieces.

item, which was none other than the bronze grandfather clock. This was the grandfather clock thatTyrone had specially made for Raymond. When he took a closer look, he saw someone standingunderneath the grandfather clock, and that man was looking at SixtenFILDonald surveyed the roombefore letting out a disdainful snort. “Just as I told you before, I’ve brought it up to the thirty-third floor.”Abad feeling instantly rose within Sixten, who staggered backward as he yelled, “Are… you a human ora ghost?”His apartment had a generous space of five hundred square meters, and each floor onlyconsisted of one unit. Hence, no one could hear his yell right now.

“It really is quite convenient to perform a murder on the thirty-third floor,” Donald exclaimed.

Sixten was scared to the core. “What are you doing, Donald? What are you attempting to do to me? I’mappointed by Mr. Tyrone to be in charge of Pollerton. If you murder me, you’ll be seen as the enemy ofthe Campbell clan!”

Donald let out a snort of laughter. His tone was heavily laced with disdain as he asked, “The Campbellclan?”.

Thousands of thoughts raced through Sixten’s mind. Just then, a sudden stroke of realization dawnedon him. “Who are you?” he asked in a fearful voice,

“I’m from… Quadfield,” Donald replied softly.

A simple sentence from Donald was enough to make Sixten lose all of his energy. It was as if therewere waves of terror rolling turbulently in his eyes.

There was a buffer zone which had borders with many different countries.

After the buffer zone was crossed, one could directly enter Quadfield, which was a no man’s land.

As no country would like to conquer that area, Quadfield was a perpetual warzone.