Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

CHAPTER 32

“I won‘t go,” Veronica straightforwardly replied, “I told you, dad. I already have a boyfriend.” “So what? It‘s just dinner. Go and meet him first,” Jacob suggested. “Who knows? You might like him? 

“What?” Veronica‘s face warped fast, and tears soon welled up in her eyes. “You think so low of me just because I don‘t have a job, don‘t you?” 

“Fabio Romano, ” Jacob didn‘t seem to care that she was crying, “He owns over 600 theater sites across the world.” 

“So what?” 

“So what?” a vein popped in Jacob‘s forehead. “With your talent, do you think you can even own a single theater in your lifetime?” Veronica felt greatly insulted, but this wasn‘t the first time Jacob had demeaned her so much. “Jacob,” Selena tried to intervene, but he raised his finger and made her stand back Jacob gave Veronica a visiting card. “This is the visiting card of Fabio‘s son. You‘ll meet tonight at the appointed restaurant. That‘s final, if you want to keep living in my house.” Saying that he walked away. Selena tried to console her, but Veronica was trying so hard to not cry. She looked at the visiting card. “Remedeus Romano? That‘s the shittiest name I‘ve ever heard!” “It’s alright,” Selena patted her shoulder and whispered a few things that would likely piss off Remedeus. 

his head!” Meanwhile, Benjamin was exiting the villa on foot. “Walking on foot again?” the gate guard snickered at him. “Mind your business, will ya?” Benjamin advised him. The gate–guard, however, kept on snickering. Benjamin couldn‘t bother

a mask so that only his eyes and mouth were left open. “I want to beat the shit out of that chicken myself,

to run across the street and meet Benjamin, but a red van appeared out of nowhere and was about to hit Benjamin.” Watch out,” he yelled. He was too far from Benjamin to

van hit Benjamin, or so it seemed for a second, making Oliver stop in his tracks and put his hands on his head in shock. The next second, he saw Benjamin still on

shirts with pig logos and tom jeans walked out, armed with metal rods and knuckle dusters. They all had

ran down Oliver‘s spine. “Why are they interested in him?” he looked at Benjamin who was still there, standing and staring at the thugs. “What are you doing? You should run back to the villa! They are notorious thugs who take money to beat people!” as he was speaking, one of the thugs charged at them. “Shit. If I‘m here, I‘ll be dragged into this mess.” He turned around and

the thug with a rugged body. The thug tried to thrust a kick in. Benjamin deflected the attack with his own leg and

the injured thug, “I‘m not in the mood to care who you are or what you want,” he swung the rod down and struck

three thugs, killing one of them and severely injuring two of them in the process. The white SUV hit the wall

in an ambulance, Benjamin looked at his hands that were

bit his lower lip in little frustration. He then sent a text message to