My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chatper 606

Chapter 606

“Really? Let me see just how bad you are, then!” Rowan’s lips curled

into a mischievous smirk. He thought this beautiful woman was

probably one of those homeless delinquents. She was a lamb walking

right into his hands. It would be absurd of him not to take advantage.

Turning around, Rowan then noticed the woman holding a gleaming

dagger.

“Girls shouldn’t play with knives…”

Rowan grabbed the woman’s wrist, which felt weak and tender. It was

as if he were holding a wad of cotton.

Suddenly, the woman’s palm slammed into Rowan’s chest. The thick

true energy sent him rattling against the shutters. Then, the woman thrust the dagger in her hand toward Rowan’s chest once more.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Rowan’s heart, a large hand stabbed through the shutters and grabbed the cold blade directly.

hole in the shutters. The woman twisted her wrist, and in a blink of an eye, she appeared behind Nash. The dagger in

The woman’s dagger pierced the air before she

the woman’s ankle. With a slight smile, he

edge of her skirt. Gritting her teeth, the woman tried

but found Nash’s hand to be as

made of steel.

break free even with the use of inner energy.

woman asked,

you?” Nash countered.

for it!”

of ‘s hand. A dagger sprung from the shoe

toward

tilted his head slightly, and with his other hand, he

swung wildly in the air. Bastard, let me

spreading his hands apart.

Nash. from shamelessly looking under her skirt. A blush appeared on her. neck and face. She

no one on the street to pay attention to her cries. Regardless of how loud she was, no one responded. Inside the room, Rowan had already

assassin. Something must have gone wrong, driving Horace to

rolled as he ran into the

of the woman, Nash swiftly chased after him.

back as he was running and saw Nash pursuing him, his inner despair intensified. Horace had indeed regarded him highly enough to hire two assassins.

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