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

Chapter 999 I Will Strike Back

After emptying the entire cup of juice in his hand, Donald finally let go of Bailey.

The woman suddenly stood up, her hand raised, ready to slap Donald.

Unfortunately, Donald never gave the young woman an opportunity to do that.

Just as she stood up, Donald placed his right hand heavily on her shoulder.

Soon after, Bailey felt as if all the strength had left her body.

She settled back into her seat, crying out in pain as she spoke to Donald. “How dare you hit me? I can't believe someone like you would lay a hand on me!”

Even though Bailey had been arrogant before, she at least hadn't resorted to physical violence.

So now, after Donald had done all that, both Francine and Vanda immediately shielded Bailey behind them.

“Sir, please mind yourself. I expect you to apologize to this lady immediately, or I will call the air marshal right away!”

Vanda also didn't want to make a big fuss about the matter, which was why she let Donald take the initiative to apologize.

However, Bailey wasn't going to let things slide.

She addressed Vanda directly, “I don't want his apology! Inform the air marshal right now. I'm going to have him taken away this instant!”

Bailey had no idea that Donald had pressed on her acupressure point earlier, leaving her feeling completely drained of strength even now.

Facing Vanda's warning and Bailey's threat, Donald seemed not to care at all.

He picked up the orange juice from the cart and filled the cup to the brim once again.

His movement made the two air stewardesses nervous.

If Donald were to repeat his earlier actions, they would certainly lose their jobs. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Luckily, Donald didn't directly pour the cup of juice at Bailey's face. Instead, he looked at Vanda and said, “I was sleeping just now, and this woman's son threw something over, which happened to hit my face. Tell me, how should we resolve this?”

Seeing Donald throw the gunstock in his hand, the two flight attendants finally understood why Donald was so angry.

People were at their most vulnerable when they were asleep. If something suddenly hit a person during that time, it was bound to upset that person, even if one wasn't particularly sensitive.

Vanda said to Donald, “Sir, it's certainly wrong for the child to throw things around, but you shouldn't stoop to their level, no?”

“I understand that it's not right to argue with a child, so isn't that why I'm here seeking out the child's guardian? What I need from you now is a clear answer on how we're going to resolve this issue.”

“You spilled a cup of juice all over me, and you're asking how to fix this? What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and inform the air marshal!”

Vanda originally wanted to keep the situation under control, but Donald's attitude made things worse.

She had no other choice but to take out her walkie-talkie and call for the air marshal.

In less than two minutes, the towering air marshals walked in from outside.

“Sir, could you please come with us?”

The two air marshals didn't hold back either. As they spoke, they reached out to grab Donald.

However, just as their hands were about to touch the man, the latter swiftly grabbed their wrists in response.

“You...” The two air marshals were about to speak when Donald forcefully pulled and pushed them. Losing their balance, the air marshals fell heavily to the ground.

The surrounding passengers were all stunned by the scene unfolding before them.

Is this brat for real? He even dares to hit air marshals?

One should know that the air marshal represented the police force on the plane. Donald's actions this time were not as simple as assaulting a police officer. To put it more seriously, it could be said that he was engaging in a terrorist attack.

“Can you just arrest people without clarifying the situation? Who gave you that authority?”