The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer)

Chapter 1106 Call The Police

“I don't have any money on me. I can't just stay with you for free, can I? I'm the kind of person who dislikes owing others, so I'm using this method as a form of compensation. Do you think that's okay?” Lynette said, sliding her index finger down her thigh.

Donald revealed a silly grin, saying, “Sure, of course!”

“Here I come!” As he spoke, he immediately lunged at Lynette.

Lynette was caught off guard by Donald's directness. Her initial instinct was to evade, but before she could react, she found herself pinned down on the bed by him.

“Wait! Don't you think you're being a bit too rough? Could we perhaps start with a more gentle approach? A relaxing bath, perhaps?” she suggested.

Donald, looking visibly impatient, said, “Why are you still thinking about taking a bath at a time like this? Just bring it on! After we're done, you can bathe however you want.”

Lynette's heart sank as a sense of despair overwhelmed her.

Why is this guy acting like a starved pervert? Has he never seen a woman before?

Lynette contemplated the idea of pushing Donald away with her foot, but as if by happenstance, his raised knee landed squarely on her stomach.

The impact left her gasping for breath and rendered any resistance impossible.

For a moment, she was completely flustered.

What should I do now? I don't want things to end up like this.

Out of nowhere, Lynette discarded her previous guise of innocence and began to scream loudly toward the door, “Oisin, what are you guys waiting for? Get in here now! I'm about to be taken advantage of!”

Almost as soon as Lynette finished speaking, someone outside the hotel room began kicking at the door.

“Open the door! D*mn it! This guy locked it with the chain!”

Oisin and his crew had long been planning to seize the right moment to swoop in and pull a fast one on Donald.

Who would have known that Donald would be so straightforward? He didn't even bother with any foreplay and went straight to the point.

Oisin delivered a series of forceful kicks, but the door's chain held strong and refused to give way.

Inside, Lynette's anxiety intensified as she observed that Donald remained composed and unruffled by the unfolding chaos. He was still sprawled on top of her like a predator guarding its prey.

Bang!

On Oisin's fifth kick, the hotel room door finally gave way.

In an abrupt burst of action, three robust men stormed into the room, each brandishing what appeared to be mobile phones in their hands.

Taking advantage of Donald's momentary daze, Lynette swiftly shoved him aside and dashed toward Oisin and his companions.

In truth, Donald had never harbored any intent to harm Lynette from the start. This was evident from the fact that Lynette's clothing remained entirely unscathed.

However, Lynette didn't see it that way.

She felt that she had been taken advantage of, and so, she was determined to settle the score with Donald.

Gritting her teeth, she said to Oisin, “Oisin, you better teach this brat a lesson. He's taken advantage of me entirely!”

Donald said nonchalantly, “Be careful with your words. Apart from getting a mouthful of makeup powder, I didn't get anything else. Besides, someone like you doesn't even catch my eye. If I were to take advantage of you, I'd be the one at a loss.”

Upon hearing Donald's words, Lynette was immediately filled with anger.

Is this brat serious? I'm not good enough for him, and he's the one at a loss? Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Oisin could also see that Donald was either a fool or was deliberately asking for trouble.

Instead of beating around the bush, he addressed Donald directly, “Brat, tell me how you intend to make amends for what you did to my girlfriend.”

Donald looked at Oisin and said calmly, “Let's call the police.”

“Call the police?” Oisin cautioned, “Do you understand that calling the police could get you arrested? Are you sure you want to go down that road?”

Donald said seriously, “I'm sure. I can't find a job out here anyway. Might as well call the police and have them arrest me.”

D*mn, is this kid fooling with me?