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.

the room

on, Nash had placed thirty-six offering bowls around

the 36 decan stars’

who had not had any emotion on his face before this, gasped,

was shocked. “Decan Soul-Locking

don’t think he’s faking it. The Decan Soul-Locking Formation goes against the laws of nature. Getting a few years shaved off your life constitutes a light punishment, and the worst punishment would be getting

his sentence, he kindly asked, “Young man, are you sure you want to use the Decan Soul-Locking

retrieved a brush, a bottle of red-colored ink, and

frosty expression appeared on Skadi’s face when she noticed how arrogant Nash was

Reaper, Father Cillian had

one of the best

like he had just walked

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

the secular world.

was nothing more than a stage three grandmaster to

have to ignore Father Cillian?

and began complaining

man, he’s the priest of the Quiet Winds Church and a ninth- division grandmaster. He possesses outstanding skills and is giving you these reminders from the

ignored the exasperated Lloyd and used his brush to sketch an

Are you even listening to me?”

“Can it!”

lifted his gaze and directed a

steps backward, blood oozing