My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 476

Inside a peaceful, ordinary-looking family home, the director of the Institute for Archaeological Research was having dinner with his family.

One of the middle-aged men sitting at the table asked, “Dad… Is the dean showing favoritism toward the Tomb Whisperer Lineage?”

The old man placed the fish he had just deboned into his precious grandson’s plate while saying coolly, “I already told you not to say any nonsense if you don’t have the evidence to back it up!”

The middle-aged man immediately fell silent.

Tristan had already called his father one hour ago and informed him he was not allowed to talk about the tomb of the King of Medicine.

Anyone who was not a fool immediately guessed it was because the tomb had been raided, and Tristan was helping the tomb raiders escape.

“Tristan has managed to get to where he is now because he’s got a good grasp on things. You don’t have to get yourself involved in this matter any longer!”

“Understood, Father!”

The middle-aged man nodded.

After finishing a glass of wine, the old man left the table to smoke on the balcony.

An indescribable feeling washed over him as he gazed at the night sky.

He had not expected the Tomb Whisperer Lineage to be so powerful.

It was to the point where even the director of the Special Security Department was on their side.

to the movies after they finished

with work matters and took her phone out from time to time to check in. with the board of

was ten o’clock by the time they arrived home.

had not left her

was speaking to the assistant manager at the Special

the injured

longer in critical condition, but their family members are being quite a

patient with them. Don’t

Lewis.

hung up the phone, her mother rang her for

also began ringing.

out and looked at it. It was a call from Jupiter.

fact he was calling so late at night probably meant he had gotten hold of a

hurriedly answered the phone. “Chief Holt…

you available for a chat now?” Jupiter spoke

the matter?” Nash asked as he

what they do. I have a hunch that we’ll be

where Mr. Jacobs, one of the employees on Baroque Group’s maintenance

be right there!”

called out to Hera as he left the

as he gazed

of his eye, he noticed a man wearing a

instincts honed from years of police work told him

guy.