My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 851

Mireille shook off Duncan’s hand expressionlessly and said, “Don’t

touch me.”

Duncan embraced Mireille tightly and whispered, “Mireille, Nash and I are archenemies. He is a calamity in my life. Please understand,

Mireille!”

Mireille’s body stiffened. “What kind of hatred do you harbor for him that you have to fight him to the death?” she asked curiously.

Duncan fell silent. “Come inside first, and I’ll tell you about my past,”

he said and then held Mireille’s delicate and innocent hand.

Mireille wanted to resist but in the end, held his hand gently.

When they entered the living room, Duncan said to the bodyguards in the room, “It’s getting late, you guys can go rest for the night.”

The bodyguards exchanged glances, then walked out of the villa’s

living room.

At the door, one of them said, “Boss looks to be in a good mood tonight. He’s letting us off the night shift.”

The other chuckled. “Why not? You think he wants us getting in the

way of him picking up girls?”

The middle-aged leader sneered. “The boss means for us to go find

Brian!”

each other and then shook their

siahs.

the captain could earn a monthly galatary of five hundred thousand; his

never learn in

Mireille in his arms, and

about his past.

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Larry clutched his sistomach, his face

bodyguard grafiterary by the collar

Lowell!” Larry replied

you like Mireille Tanner?” the

Chap 851

his head held

faintly. “You’re not allowed to like her anymore. Do you

at the middle-aged bodyguard. “Who are

slapped across the

what

“I don’t! No one

middle-aged bodyguard ruthlessly kicked Larry in the groin.