Son-in-law Of The Richest Family

CHAPTER 2

Disco Club.

It took Andrew only a minute to find out where Eleanor had gone.

As one of the most exclusive private clubs in Mali, frequented by the wealthy and powerful, Andrew didn't know why Eleanor had come here so late, but he still walked in past the disdainful face of the security guard at the door.

On the third floor of the club, a group of people were standing. When they saw Eleanor, Andrew stopped in his tracks.

"Is it not resolved yet?"

"No, Sister Eleanor.

No matter what we say, Coven Company says they don't have enough evidence and we have to wait for a month.

But a month later, it will be too late, Esther said with a grievance.

"They also said that if you don't come in person, this matter will be dropped."

Finally, you're here, CEO Eleanor. We've invited you three times,' a young man in a suit at the door said with a smile. Our boss is in a private room.

"Please follow me."

"Daniel, don't talk in that sarcastic tone. I've investigated it. Your company doesn't lack evidence! Don't forget, the contract we signed with your company is still in my hands!"

Eleanor's voice was cold as she swept her eyes over the group.

"Hehe, of course, I know that. Our boss also said he is willing to pay the penalty for breach of contract," the young man said with a smile.

"But I wonder which penalty is higher, ours or that of Gipper Company You."

Eleanor's pretty face turned pale in an instant.

Gipper Company was a giant in Mali's real estate industry She had worked hard to win the opportunity to cooperate with them.

if she breached the contract at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable!

You should consider it the young man said with a smirk, looking at Eleanor with satisfaction at her angry expression.

When his gaze fell on Andrew behind her, he couldn't help but pause, then sneered and said, Why did you bring your useless husband here in such a situation?

Andrew frowned slightly and met the young man's gaze.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Eleanor's heart was on fire when she turned around and saw Andrew.

Her father was a good man, but how could he be so blind to let her marry such a loser?

He couldn't even help at home, and now he only came out to embarrass himself.

I''m worried about you, so I followed to take a look' Andrew said truthfully.

"What's the use of your worry? Don't cause me trouble here, just go back home!"

Eleanor sneered disdainfully, venting all her frustration on Andrew.

Andrew sighed in his heart. In two months, this ridiculous marriage would be over.

He had originally considered whether to ask the Shalford family for help, but now that he saw the attitude of Eleanor and her mother, Eleanor's pity had long disappeared.

Inside the private room, the atmosphere was ambiguous. Rows of champagne were still foaming, with ten bottles placed horizontally on the table, shining and emitting a golden light.

The Coven Company's CEO Jackson sat on the sofa with his legs apart. When he saw Eleanor come in, he stood up with a smile.

"Miss Eleanor, you finally came."

"Don't talk nonsense." Eleanor pushed away Jackson's hand and said coldly,

"Jackson, how much more money do you want to continue providing materials for me?"

"Miss Eleanor, don't be angry. Come, have a drink first," Jackson pointed to the table.

"Okay "

Eleanor picked up the glass and drank it all in one go.

"Good, good, Miss Eleanor is bold."

Jackson laughed heartily and said, "If you are willing to accompany me tonight, even if you don't add money, I will give you this batch of materials for free."

"But.. if you don't agree, then it's too bad. I just asked a few old friends who run material companies, and they don't have any goods either," Jackson squinted at Eleanor, his threatening tone evident in his words.

Upon hearing this demand, Eleanor immediately became angry. "Jackson, don't even dream about it.

Even if the company goes bankrupt, I won't agree to this kind of demand!

"Don't agree? Do you think you still have a choice not to agree?" Jackson's expression turned cold.

His henchmen in the room immediately understood and left the room, locking the door behind them.

"What are you going to do?" Eleanor shrank back, after all, she was just a woman. Seeing their actions, she immediately became afraid.

But as soon as she stepped back, Jackson grabbed her wrist.

"Hahaha, of course, I'm going to have you Jackson's eyes were full of excitement!

Finally!

He had spent so much effort and money to deceive Eleanor into his hands.

How could he not be excited?

As Jackson pressed her onto the sofa, Eleanor was at a loss.

She had never been forced like this before and sat there in a daze, watching the approaching face and closing her eyes.

"He is my wife, you better stay away from her," a familiar voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Andrew? Didn't he tell him to leave?

Eleanor opened her eyes and saw Andrew's ten fingers firmly grasping Jackson's arm, leaving the latter red-faced and unable to move.

Eleanor never expected that the man she considered a useless freeloader could stand up for himself at this moment.

"Hehe, you're the freeloader from the Adams family?"

Jackson was taken aback, then sneered,

"Dare to oppose me? I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and then get out of here. "I'll pretend this never happened!"

Andrew remained silent, looking at Jackson with calm eyes, which made Jackson's heart race

despite the calmness of his gaze.

"ls this...Andrew?"

Eleanor wondered to herself. She only felt that the man in front of her was so dominant that it was

frightening, completely different from the man who usually acted subservient at home.

Jackson's wrist was painfully squeezed, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and showing a fierce expression.

"You useless piece of trash, you're asking for death!"

He suddenly slapped out but found himself suddenly floating in the air.

His feet left the ground, and he was thrown backward with great force.

"You're worthy of fighting me?" Andrew sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-hundred-pound fat man flew directly

and hit the wall of the private room!

How much strength did he use?

"Bang!"

The men outside the door heard the loud noise and rushed in, staring in disbelief at the scene in the private room.

Who would have thought that Andrew, who they considered a useless freeloader, would stand up at a critical moment?! Are they crazy?

He dared to fight against the boss of The Coven Company.

Looking for death, You useless piece of trash, I should have kicked you out earlier. I didn't expect you to sneak in here!

"Kill him!"

Several henchmen pulled out their weapons and rushed forward. One of the thugs, wielding an iron pipe, swung it fiercely at Andrew's head.

If this blow landed, Andrew's head would burst open like a watermelon.