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

Newton's methods of controlling his subordinates were none of Donald's concern in the end.

Given the ostentatious operations of the Enigma Club in Pollerton, Donald couldn't simply stand by and do nothing. He felt compelled to get involved.

At that moment, he was waiting for Billy to organize the intelligence reports and hand them over to him.

Once Donald knew the location of the Enigma Club's hideout, he was confident he could eliminate them all at once.

After a busy day, Donald returned to his villa, only to find that the three women were not in the living room.

After asking Helena, Donald discovered that the three girls had gone to the open-air terrace on the second floor to soak in the hot springs.

"Darling, you just gave birth, right? You're still in your postpartum recovery. Why are you here soaking in the hot springs?"

As Donald ascended the stairs to the open-air terrace on the second floor, he looked at Jennifer, who was soaking in the pool, with a displeased expression.

Most women, after giving birth, were afraid of catching a cold or fever during their postpartum recovery. They would even bundle up tightly when they went out. However, this didn't apply to Jennifer.

Jennifer pouted at Donald and said, "Resting during postpartum recovery is something ordinary women need to pay attention to. Do you think I'm still an ordinary woman?" Seeing Jennifer blink at him, Donald was momentarily speechless.

Even though Jennifer didn't know about Donald's identity as Lord Campbell, she was aware that he was a Stella Warrior.

In order to improve Jennifer's physical condition, Donald had personally taught her some martial arts techniques.

What surprised Donald was Jennifer's incredible talent in this area, allowing her to learn very quickly.

Jennifer also realized this, so she consciously set herself apart from ordinary women.

"Alright then. Since all of you enjoy hot springs, count me in too."

Donald spoke and then jumped into the hot spring as well.

He deliberately made a big splash, causing all three women to squeal in delight.

After some playful frolicking, Geraldine and Hannah naturally gravitated towards Donald, taking positions on either side of him to give him a shoulder and leg massage.

Initially, these two girls were somewhat shy in front of Jennifer, trying to hide their true feelings. But now, they had stopped pretending altogether and engaged in more intimate interactions with Donald directly. Donald, on the other hand, felt somewhat uncomfortable. He tried several times to extricate himself from their midst but to no avail.

Jennifer covered her mouth and laughed, saying to Donald, "Darling, I just gave birth to our child, so it's inconvenient for me to attend to you. Now that my friends are here to help me out, you can relax and enjoy without feeling guilty."

Donald smiled bitterly to himself, unsure of what exactly was going on with Jennifer.

Isn't she afraid that Hannah or Geraldine might steal me from her?

"By the way, Darling, Jane told me you went to the construction site today. How is the project at Dragon Fide Villa coming along? Is everything running smoothly?"

Donald shook his head and said, "Let's not even start on that. The foremen at Dragon Fide Villa are all dishonest. But I've already sent Jane to personally oversee them, so there shouldn't be any more problems there."

Jennifer expressed her dissatisfaction. "Assigning Jane to take charge of Dragon Fide Villa is undoubtedly a good idea. But who will handle the affairs of the company? Have you considered this?" Donald casually waved his hand and said, "I'm in the company, aren't I? Am I less competent than Jane?"

Hearing Donald say this, Jennifer covered her mouth and started to laugh.

"Darling, there's no doubt about your ability to handle business matters. My only concern now is, do you really have that much time?"

Just as Jennifer finished speaking, Helena walked over.

"Mr. Campbell, someone named Amelia is here to see you. She says she has something important to report to you."

"Important matters? It's almost midnight now. Can't it wait until tomorrow?"