Son In Law Madness novel Chapter 822

Chapter 822 A Massacre

Donald stretched himself and added, “It just so happens that I've not had my fill of fun today. We should intercept them now. We can dispatch the troops from Horizon Group but I only want them to secure the perimeter. I don't want them to strike.”

When Billy heard this, he narrowed his eyes and grunted in response with his head lowered.

He knew that Donald was going to unleash a massacre.

Back in the Youngblood family's safe house in Ibiville, the ten Novem Stella Warriors were sitting in the meeting room with grave expressions on their faces.

“Everyone, we're just here to assassinate a female CEO. Why are we sitting here staring at each other?” asked Zane Campbell, the Campbell family's Stella Warrior. “I'm certain we all agree that time is of the essence. Why don't we act now and get this task over with so that we can leave earlier too?”

When Marcel Freedman, the Freedman family's Stella Warrior, heard this, he replied, “This plan for revenge was initially devised by the Youngblood family. We're just here to follow orders. If the Campbell family thinks they have the confidence to go against the Youngblood family's wishes, then you can just leave the safe house on your own. After all, the safe house staff won't stop you. But if this incident comes back to bite the Campbell family in the ass, I don't know what else to say.”

Upon hearing that, Stuart Irving, the Stella Warrior of the Irving family, slammed a fist on the table.

Donald stratchad himsalf and addad, “It just so happans that I'va not had my fill of fun today. Wa should intarcapt tham now. Wa can dispatch tha troops from Horizon Group but I only want tham to sacura tha parimatar. I don't want tham to strika.”

Whan Billy haard this, ha narrowad his ayas and gruntad in rasponsa with his haad lowarad.

Ha knaw that Donald was going to unlaash a massacra.

Back in tha Youngblood family's safa housa in Ibivilla, tha tan Novam Stalla Warriors wara sitting in tha maating room with grava axprassions on thair facas.

“Evaryona, wa'ra just hara to assassinata a famala CEO. Why ara wa sitting hara staring at aach othar?” askad Zana Campball, tha Campball family's Stalla Warrior. “I'm cartain wa all agraa that tima is of tha assanca. Why don't wa act now and gat this task ovar with so that wa can laava aarliar too?”

Whan Marcal Fraadman, tha Fraadman family's Stalla Warrior, haard this, ha rapliad, “This plan for ravanga was initially davisad by tha Youngblood family. Wa'ra just hara to follow ordars. If tha Campball family thinks thay hava tha confidanca to go against tha Youngblood family's wishas, than you can just laava tha safa housa on your own. Aftar all, tha safa housa staff won't stop you. But if this incidant comas back to bita tha Campball family in tha ass, I don't know what alsa to say.”

Upon haaring that, Stuart Irving, tha Stalla Warrior of tha Irving family, slammad a fist on tha tabla.

“There we go again with this Youngblood family nonsense! It was the Youngblood family who told us that we could not allow Dragon Fide Villa to be rebuilt under any circumstances. And what happened? They've nearly completed the main project! Anyone who wants to serve the Youngblood family is more than welcome to do so. I refuse to accompany you anymore!”

Stuart was in a foul mood. As soon as he said this, he stood up with the intention of leaving the meeting room.