Chapter 63
Chapter 63
Wynter looked at him with a half-smile.
“What do you think about it?”
“You should try to help Jennifer as much as you can.” Donald had a wry smile on his face. “As for Reina...”
“I agree to whatever you say.” Wynter walked over to him with a twinkle in her eyes, love oozing out from her gaze. “But will you give me anything in return?”
Donald felt a pounding headache. “I agree to one of your demands as long as it does not go against my principles.”
“Deal!” Wynter replied in excitement.
When Donald walked out of Donter Pictures, Charles stood beside a luxurious Rolls-Royce waiting for him.
“What's the matter?” Donald furrowed his eyebrows.
“The ownership of Pollerton Estates' Supreme Villa has been transferred to Lord Campbell. Prince Lucas has invited you to go there and take a look. Are you going to accept it?” Charles replied with a bow. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
After thinking for a moment, Donald agreed, “Okay.”
“Supreme Villa has the most advanced smart home and security system globally. Its spyware detector is also one of the best, made by the military expert Lilith herself. Thus, the house is guaranteed to be safe,” Charles introduced after they got into the car and closed the blinds.
“If possible, find a suitable opportunity and arrange for Jennifer to move inside,” Donald replied. “Not now, though. She's smart, so I hope she can gain experience in such a situation.”
“Understood,” Charles replied.
The car soon arrived in Supreme Villa's private garage. When Donald walked inside, he arranged for someone to hang up his wedding photo with Jennifer.
As the most expensive house in Pollerton, Supreme Villa's facilities stood out from the rest. It had everything — ranging from a special surveillance room, information room, and an infrared detection system. It even had a separate twenty-four hours satellite surveillance camera. It was not a bluff to say that it was the safest place to live in Pollerton.
Standing on the second floor's balcony, he stared into the distance.
Suddenly, he felt something someone staring at him.
On the twenty-seventh floor of a distant building, he noticed a couple of people looking at him.
With his excellent eyesight, he was sure the place was where Jennifer's family lived.
At that moment, Kevin, Linda, Leonard, and many guests were there.
“Isn't that the most expensive villa in Pollerton?” a middle-aged woman shouted in exaggeration.
“That's right. The building costs billions. It's a shame that it's already sold, or Nigel was planning to gift it to my sister.” Despite his egoistic tone, his gaze seemed somewhat confused. His eyesight was not that good, so he could just barely make out Donald's blurry profile.
Why does that man look so much like Donald? There's no way it's him, though. He's a nobody!
“Look, that should be the owner of Supreme Villa,” the middle-aged woman observed while pointing at him in jealousy. “He looks young, too. What a dream if he takes a liking to Sophie!”
Behind the woman stood another beautiful woman with a smiling face. “Mom, although my boyfriend can't compete with the owner of Supreme Villa, he's still a renowned man in Pollerton. He's Mr.
Albee's son, after all.”
The man Sophie Wilson referred to was Lucas Albee, who was in the same standing as Zayne and Tyson.
“If we put it this way, Jennifer is luckier than me for Nigel to like her,” Sophie added with a hint of jealousy in her tone. “He's way better than Donald!”
Kevin pursed his lips in annoyance. “Donald? He's just a piece of trash.”
After bragging for a while longer, he drew the curtains shut.
Meanwhile, Donald arrived in the entertainment room in the basement. It was a room that had a boxing gym and a shooting range.
There, there was a man practicing boxing with his upper body exposed.
Lucas was also known as Pollerton's Top Striker, for his boxing skills were powerful and explosive. He seemed no more than fifty years old, having tanned skin, an average height, and a gaze that would terrify many.