The Amazing son in law Chapter 1911

Donald cautiously opened Cynthia’s Hermes bag, his heart racing with apprehension.

Inside, alongside the checkbook, he discovered a badge bearing Cynthia’s name.

Typically, name badges aren’t crafted by ordinary individuals, and most people don’t require them. However, for leaders and high-ranking officials within a company, having one is almost a necessity.

Many finance-related operations necessitate a corresponding name stamp, especially when cashing checks.

Moreover, the font used on these name seals is often distinctive, allowing Donald to clearly make out the engraved words “Cynthia Wade.”

Upon seeing Cynthia’s badge, Donald felt a rush of anxiety, his blood pressure soaring to the point where he could barely maintain his composure.

In that instant, he was overwhelmed with despair, akin to asking the Wilson family and their son to fetch a dog, only to have them mistakenly bring back a tiger.

To make matters worse, this tiger was backed by a formidable family.

Inwardly, Donald thought, “What is happening here? I only wanted to show Elaine how to impress the young lady of the Wade family, and now I’m caught up in this mess! This chaos is the result of Christopher and Harold’s antics, yet Cynthia assumes I’m the mastermind behind everything…”

Noticing Donald’s conflicted expression, Cynthia quickly realized he needed reassurance about her identity. She spoke up, “Mr. Webb, I understand that your intentions are focused on Elaine, not me. This is merely a misunderstanding. If you let me go today, I promise not to pursue this matter. In the future, I will work to foster collaboration between the Wade family and the Webb family. What do you think?” Check latest chapters at find{n}ovel.net

These words stirred something within Donald.

Reflecting on the situation, he recognized he had two possible paths to choose from.

The first option was to take drastic action and eliminate Cynthia right then and there;

The second option was to retreat and perhaps salvage a relationship with the Wade family.

However, for the first option to work, he would need to ensure that the Wade family could never trace him afterward.

With that in mind, he signaled to Christopher and said coldly, “Old Wilson, let’s step aside for a moment.”

Christopher promptly followed him.

Once they were at the warehouse door, Christopher leaned in and asked quietly, “Did you intentionally avoid surveillance while transporting these two women?”

“No,” Christopher replied, shaking his head. “After we took them from the beauty salon, the driver followed the navigation directly here, and the route was fully planned by the GPS…”

Donald’s legs felt weak, nearly buckling beneath him.

Seeing this, Christopher quickly steadied him and inquired, “Mr. Webb, what’s wrong?”

Donald threw his hands up in frustration and demanded, “Didn’t you think to find a discreet place to switch vehicles along the way?”

“Switch vehicles?” Christopher looked puzzled. “Mr. Webb, I didn’t think that would be necessary. They’re just two women, right? We could just toss them in the car and drive over.”

As he spoke, Christopher added, “But I can’t shake the feeling that something isn’t quite right with that lady named Cynthia. She has a way of using her words that nearly convinced me earlier, but I can’t help but sense something off!”