My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 112

Stellar was a man who did as he said.

He took his pistol and aimed it at Howard’s head.

Howard shuddered in fear when he saw the black-colored muzzle.

No one had ever dared point a gun at him in the past seventy years he had been alive.

Yet now, he did not have the guts to lose his temper when a gun was pointed at him.

Deep within his heart, he knew without a doubt that not only did Stellar dare point a gun at him, but he was also brazen enough to pull the trigger and kill him.

“Colonel… sir… I… I…”

Howard stuttered, unable to form a complete sentence.

The poor had no power over the rich, and the rich had no power over the government.

Although he held extremely powerful positions in Jonford, they were nothing in comparison to the power the Northern Territory’s colonel had.

For the sake of his life, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

“Get the hell out!” Stellar roared.

room with his family’s

going on, Nash had placed thirty-six offering bowls

placed according to the 36 decan stars’ positions.

his face before this, gasped, “It’s

“Decan

shaved off your life constitutes a light punishment, and the worst punishment would be getting cursed by the gods. I can’t believe Master Calcraft passed on the technique to this

sentence, he kindly asked, “Young man, are you

Cillian and walked toward the couch, where he retrieved a brush, a bottle of red-colored ink, and a stack of parchment paper from the tote bag lying on the

on Skadi’s face when she noticed how arrogant Nash

Smiling Grim Reaper, Father Cillian had

grandmaster, which made him one of the

had gorgeous features that made him look like

no doubt he would have attracted large numbers of female fans if he decided to share his knowledge

the secular world.

he was nothing

did he have to ignore Father Cillian?

and began complaining

stand Nash’s disrespect and berated him, “Young man, he’s the priest of the Quiet Winds Church and a ninth- division grandmaster.

exasperated Lloyd and used his brush to

Are you even listening to

“Can it!”

lifted his gaze and directed a blast of inner energy

steps backward, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.