My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 739

A burner and white candles were placed on a sandalwood antique

table.

In front stood a half-meter-tall paper figurine.

Four bodyguards in black stood around the sandalwood table.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the paper figurine trembled like chaff.

The four bodyguards looked at each other, and three of them looked

at a tall man.

The tall man immediately went downstairs to get Peter.

Peter, whose face was red from drinking, came to the top of the building. He frowned when he saw the paper figurine trembling.

Duncan and his two godfathers followed suit.

Duncan asked, “Master Peter, why is this happening?”

Peter counted his fingers and said in a deep voice, “There are other

Path masters who are helping Harrison!”

Surprised, Duncan asked, “Could it be that Nash has come out of

seclusion?”

Peter squinted his eyes and said, “It can’t be Nash!”

Boris frowned slightly. “Who could it be, then?”

Peter took a deep breath. “I don’t know, but we’ll find out soon!”

After saying that, he put the wine flask on the table, picked up a

then shook it slightly in the air

the Third Eye, as the Third Eye opens me.

Third Eye opens to see all three realms-the gods and immortals in the

middle, and the guardians and officials in the underworld below.

the Divine Sight; boundless is the Divine

Sight!”

reciting, he held the burning rune in front of

eyes.

instantly lit up with

the commotion had

put aside our previous grudges? Why… Why do your still want to kill me?”

down his face.

many years, and you even sent assassins

with you!”

were burning with rage, his face full of ferocity.

were covered by scarecrows, and he was pinned to the wall

the ability to move. It was even

The anger in his heart had reached

already suffered enough retribution? My wife ran away from home; Rococo Technology almost went bankrupt;

angrily, “My anger will never go away unless you die!”

“I did you wrong as your elder brother. If you insist on my death no matter

the dagger on the

closed his eyes and waited for

eyes

his neck and face

He gritted his

opened his eyes in surprise. “Harri…

You…”

thought to himself, ‘Didn’t he want to kill me? Why

to me now?’

pain on his face,

the lights in the

holding

control his last

twisted self and asked with tears in his