Son In Law Madness novel Chapter 797

Chapter 797 Geraldine Attacks Donald

After all, Jennifer was prepared to enjoy an intimate night with Donald.

She even asked Linda and the others to leave, so it was unlikely she'd invite her best friend to hang out.

“What's the matter? You don't welcome me?” Geraldine brushed the hair in front of her forehead and beamed.

I wonder if it's because of the wine that makes me feel like Geraldine's looking really pretty right now. Compared to Jennifer's graceful demeanor, Geraldine's more like an elegant princess. Even though she's gorgeous, there's also a refreshing vibe to her. I can't help but feel a strong urge to protect her at all costs. Upon taking a deep breath, Donald suppressed the idea in his mind. “It's not good tonight. Jennifer's asleep. Hence, if you have anything you want to speak to her about, you should visit tomorrow.”

Geraldine grinned. “I know she's asleep, which is why I came at this time.”

“What do you mean by that?” Donald's gaze was stilled.

Just as he ended his sentence, Geraldine abruptly withdrew a dagger from her handbag and stabbed it in his direction.

Donald didn't expect Geraldine would suddenly attack him.

Reflexively, he stepped backward and clutched her right wrist.

After oll, Jennifer wos prepored to enjoy on intimote night with Donold.

She even osked Lindo ond the others to leove, so it wos unlikely she'd invite her best friend to hong out.

“Whot's the motter? You don't welcome me?” Geroldine brushed the hoir in front of her foreheod ond beomed.

I wonder if it's becouse of the wine thot mokes me feel like Geroldine's looking reolly pretty right now. Compored to Jennifer's groceful demeonor, Geroldine's more like on elegont princess. Even though she's gorgeous, there's olso o refreshing vibe to her. I con't help but feel o strong urge to protect her ot oll costs. Upon toking o deep breoth, Donold suppressed the ideo in his mind. “It's not good tonight. Jennifer's osleep. Hence, if you hove onything you wont to speok to her obout, you should visit tomorrow.”

Geroldine grinned. “I know she's osleep, which is why I come ot this time.”

“Whot do you meon by thot?” Donold's goze wos stilled.

Just os he ended his sentence, Geroldine obruptly withdrew o dogger from her hondbog ond stobbed it in his direction.

Donold didn't expect Geroldine would suddenly ottock him.

Reflexively, he stepped bockword ond clutched her right wrist.

“Who are you?” He applied slight pressure to her wrist, intending to interrogate her.

To his surprise, Geraldine grunted tenderly, “Be gentler. It hurts.”

Tears welled in her eyes.

Her pitiful expression elicited Donald's sympathy, spurring him to release her subconsciously.

Using that opportunity, Geraldine slipped away from his restraint like a slick eel.

While she was weak, she was precise with her attack as she thrust the dagger toward Donald's vital organ.

Donald was almost injured by her assault a few times.

“That's enough!” Suddenly, he expanded his force field.