Son In Law Madness novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314 The Ancient Mausoleum

Vanessa briefly explained to Donald everything that had happened.

In fact, she had Donald’s phone number all this time. She simply never had the courage to call him.

“Understood.” Meanwhile, inside Supreme Nona Hotel, Donald put his phone down. A mocking smile crept up on his face. Bradley stood behind Donald. He kept his head low as he looked at the tablet in his hands.

“Peter Chance is from Valorous Group. It’s said that he’s the illegitimate child of the leader of the group. His combat ability is at Profound Realm, which is equal to a power level of four hundred thousand.” Bradley was searching for some useful information. “Also, Sebastian is one of the princes from the Freedman clan. He has a slightly higher status than Tyrone.”

Donald nodded while maintaining a blank expression on his face. “Get the car ready. We’re going to the Freedman clan’s mausoleum.”

The Freedman Clan’s mausoleum was in the heart of Pollerton. It sat on a large area of over three thousand square meters. The mausoleum was very old. It was full of ancient vibes.

The fact that there was a centuries-old mausoleum in the heart of Pollerton, where land was at a premium, was strange. However, every Pollertonian knew that it was a restricted area. The reason was that a new developer was surveying the area. He casually mentioned that it would be nice if the mausoleum could be demolished.

That developer disappeared within half an hour. His company, which was worth tens of billions, was gone overnight.

This incident shocked Pollerton as well as all of Terrandya. From that moment onward, no one dared to disturb the mausoleum. Nobody dared to even talk about it. Usually, people wouldn’t dare to drive past or park in front of the mausoleum.

The fact that a five-hundred-year-old noble family was living there was frightening.

Meanwhile, three cars stopped in front of the Freedman Clan’s mausoleum. There was an Alfa, a Cadillac DeVille, and a Maybach 62S.

Wynter got out of the car. She stood in front of the Freedman Clan’s mausoleum, admiring the centuries-old building.

She had a conflicted expression on her face, feeling terrified.

Julian stood in front of the entrance. He looked very welcoming as he nodded lightly.