Chapter 289 Calling For Backup
“I heard that you’ve encountered some annoying pests, so I came to have a look,” Donald replied, completely disregarding Georgia and her family.
Felicia looked at him and burst out laughing. “Look who it is, Jennifer’s useless ex-husband. What’s the matter? You can’t rely on Jennifer, so you came to rely on Reina now?”
Kenneth also stared at him disdainfully. “Donald, the abandoned son of the Campbell clan. A person who was expelled by a century-old affluent family also dares to be so arrogant?”
Meanwhile, Georgia placed her hands on her hips. “Donald, right? Scarlet Swan Villa is mine. Should you utter another word, I’ll make you disappear off the face of this world!”
Donald lifted his gaze and scanned everyone briefly with cold and distant eyes, his complexion sickly pale.
He cleared his throat before speaking slowly, “You’ll make me disappear off the face of this world? Let’s see if your family is capable of doing that.”
Georgia’s shrewish demeanor suddenly appeared, and she released the dog leash in her hand and pointed at Donald. “Black Lion, go and bite him to death!”
The eyes of the huge mongrel instantly turned bloodshot. It barked at Donald several times before leaping and rushing toward him. A foul stench filled the air when its mouth opened wide.
It could certainly tear a person’s flesh right off.
Moreover, looking at the black dog’s state, it was not its first time biting someone.
Bradley’s gaze instantly turned cold, and with a flick of his hand, a dagger appeared in the palm of his hand. He took a step forward and slit the black dog’s neck.
A decapitated dog head fell in front of Donald, who then kicked it toward Georgia, uttering flatly, “How dare a mere mongrel bark at me.”
Not only was he referring to the dog, but also to Georgia’s family.
Georgia’s eyes turned bloodshot in rage. “You’re doomed, Donald! Absolutely doomed!”
Jerome also had a murderous look on his face. “You’re digging your own grave, brat!”
Felicia shrieked, “I’ll kill you, Donald! That’s my mom’s beloved dog which she has reared for four or five years!”
“Darling, get someone to finish him off now. I must have Scarlet Swan Villa and the approval for the land reclamation project today!” Georgia went crazy with fury. Her eyes were bloodshot and ferocious, and she kept slapping her thighs.
Jerome began making calls. After ten minutes, more than a dozen cars poured into Scarlet Swan Villa, and more than fifty people stepped down from them. Every single one of them had a fiendish impression, a bowl cut, and wore leather shoes. They soon surrounded Donald and the others.
“Come on, Jerome. Mr. Lynch is about to dominate Pollerton, and someone still dares to cause trouble?” a yellow-haired man asked with a chuckle as he walked over.
His eyes lit up when he spotted Reina. “This young lady is quite good-looking. Would you like to have fun with me?”
Jerome pointed at Donald and Bradley. “Cripple these two!” he ordered.
Faced with this situation, Reina was very scared as she knew that Donald was no longer the person he was before.
At present, Donald was weakened by illness. Moreover, she had no clue about Bradley’s fighting skills, so she was worried that something would happen to Donald.
“If there’s no other way, just give them to him, Donald. It’s all worth it as long as nothing happens to you.” Reina held his right hand tightly and looked up at his side profile.
Reina was truly a woman who only had eyes for Donald, as he was her driving force in life at present.
Seeing that so many people had arrived, Georgia immediately became confident. “Reina, it isn’t too late for you to kneel and beg us now!”
Felicia lifted her chin high and said haughtily, “Did you see that? My dad was able to gather so many men with a single phone call. Given another half an hour, more people will arrive! I’ll give you a chance to live, Reina. Hand over Scarlet Swan Villa and the approval for the land reclamation project. Also, add on another three to five million as Bruno’s traveling expenses. Otherwise, I’ll make sure none of you escape unscathed!”
