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.

Hera to the movies after they finished dinner.

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

was ten o’clock by the time they

left her hands the

she was speaking to the assistant manager at the

the injured employees?”

in critical condition, but their family members are being

them. Don’t take any shortcuts when dealing

Ms. Lewis. Don’t

minute Hera hung up the phone, her

also began

took his phone out and looked at it. It was a

late at night probably meant he had gotten hold of a

answered the phone. “Chief

Are you available for a

the matter?” Nash asked as he

they do.

employees on Baroque Group’s maintenance team,

be right there!”

out to Hera as he left the house,

he gazed at the fire on the eighth floor.

corner of his eye, he noticed a man wearing a cap and sunglasses hurrying from

instincts honed from years of police work told him

guy.