My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 855

“My doubts were unfounded, I shouldn’t have suspected you.” Duncan kissed Mireille’s delicate face gently. His suspicions the previous night arose because of her untimely appearance. After investigating Tanner Group Pharmacy yesterday through his probes and

subordinates, he confirmed that Mireille had indeed passed by the

estate unintentionally. Moreover, they had consummated their

relationship. She was now his woman, and continuing to doubt her

would only hurt her.

“Mireille, do you… do you love me?” Duncan suddenly asked,

stuttering.

Mireille shook her head and replied, “No.”

Duncan smiled bitterly, his eyes losing their luster. Perhaps… she had acted impulsively under the influence of alcohol?

“Fool, feelings need time to develop!” Mireille chuckled, trying her best to show that she was gradually accepting Duncan.

“Then, let’s take our time to develop them.” Duncan raised his arm, pulling the woman into his embrace.

On the rooftop, Peter, The Swordsman, and Borris gazed toward Royal

Bay.

cloud formation in the direction they were looking at. Peter narrowed his

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one day after refining and assimilating the effects of the pill? Even if he does, it will be a piece of cake for me to kill him!” The Swordsman proclaimed with his hand behind

he managed to refine a fifth-grade elixir. His talent in alchemy is truly terrifying. If it weren’t for Duncan insisting on

elixirs were even rarer. Nash was a young man in his twenties. For him to be

he was bound to overturn the entire martial

you

perked up their ears and listened. After a

two exchange

time since I had some fun. Duncan better a few lively maidens to satisfy

beard and laughed. “Mature women are

than those youngins.”

to stay away fro worldly desires? Have you been lusting after women in

world?”

laughter. “The Path doesn’t accept me, even though I wear their robes and practice their arts. I’ve never considered

taker, so of course, I don’t need

and regulations!”

Duncan kissed Mireille’s

fallen back asleep. He whispered,

to accompany you tonight.”

of clothes from the wardrobe, put them

then left the