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

Chapter 1116 Filming A Video

"Your boyfriend?"

Marlow hesitated, and Horace, who was standing beside him, smacked him on the head.

"What's so strange about a beautiful girl having a boyfriend? Open the door quickly. Can he cause any trouble alone?"

Listening to Horace, Marlow thought it made sense.

In this mansion, they had over twenty henchmen and two Novem Stella Warriors.

Even if Amelia had arrived alone or summoned the police, they were confident in their ability to handle the situation and come out unharmed.

Following the two individuals into the villa, they were soon led into the living room. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Upon entering the mansion, the two were promptly guided to the living room. As they stepped in, Amelia quickly spotted her parents bound in a corner.

Their mouths were gagged, preventing them from expressing their distress at the sight of Amelia.

"Mr. Tackman, we've brought the girl, but she also brought a companion along," they reported.

Brock scrutinized Donald with a furrowed brow and disdainfully remarked, "He might be handsome, but he seems brainless. Do you know why I summoned your girlfriend here? You foolishly followed her without a second thought. Aren't you afraid there might be consequences?"

Donald glanced at Brock and stated, "I'm solely responsible for my girlfriend's safety. I don't concern myself with anything else."

"Responsible only for your girlfriend's safety?" Brock chuckled, regarding Donald as if he were naive. "Kid, once you set foot in this mansion, I'm afraid you can't even ensure your own safety, let alone others'."

Brock waved his hand, signaling his two henchmen to deal with Donald.

However, as the two approached Donald, he single-handedly knocked them out with swift punches.

Brock was a seasoned fighter too, and by the way Donald handled himself, Brock realized that Donald knew his way around a fight.

While he didn't consider Donald at the level of a Stella Warrior, he speculated that Donald was probably a former special forces soldier.

No wonder Amelia brought Donald here. It seemed she believed Donald had some skills.

Having figured out Donald's background, Brock chuckled and said, "Kid, one good thing about me is that I value talent. To be honest, I don't have any deep-seated grudges with your girlfriend. It's just that someone higher up wants to deal with her, and I have to follow orders, you know? Here's the deal. I won't let my brothers rough you up. You can just stand aside. After your girlfriend cooperates with us in shooting the video, any debts between us will be settled immediately. As for you, we can discuss what you want in the future."

Hearing Brock's words, Donald couldn't suppress a chuckle.

Brock was truly an intriguing individual.

Despite the fact that they were on the verge of mistreating his girlfriend, here he was, urging Donald to join in.

Was this guy for real?

Despite these thoughts, Donald complied and stood aside.

On the surface, it seemed like he was following Brock's words, but in reality, he positioned himself closer to Amelia's parents.

Seizing the moment when nobody was paying attention, Donald aimed his wristwatch at the couple.

Billy, who was waiting outside the mansion, immediately received the real-time footage from Donald. Through this footage, he calculated the exact location of Amelia's parents.

Brock hadn't yet realized the severity of the situation.

His gloomy eyes were scanning Amelia.

"Ms. Ellis, since you're mentally prepared, let's get started." Brock clapped his hands, and immediately, one of his lackeys brought a set of black lace lingerie.

"Now, as long as you change into this outfit and let us shoot the video, you and your parents can leave safely."

Amelia glared at Brock with anger. "I won't film such a video!"