My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 874

They downed their drinks after clinking glasses.

Duncan put his glass down and turned to look at Mireille, who was

sitting beside him, looking like a walking corpse. His heart ached for

her as he asked, “Mireille, do you want to get some rest?”

Mireille said woodenly, “Anything you say!”

Duncan picked Mireille up and took her over to an air mattress set up

nearby.

Then, the head of the Duncan family’s security walked over and said, ”

Mr. Swordsman, a crew of oddly dressed people want to see you!”

Iv as

“Did they state where they’re from?” the Swordsman asked flatly

he gazed at the head of security.

“Black Wind Mountains!” the head of security answered respectfully.

“The Mountain Master and the rest are here!”

The Swordsman grinned and immediately jumped to his feet to

outside with Boris.

After Duncan pulled a blanket over Mireille, Peter said, “Dun, let’s he out and meet the members from Black Wind Mountains as well!”

The power of the Black Wind Mountains was not something to sleep on, and it might even end up being a place where he took refuge in the

future.

Forging a good relationship with the Black Wind Mountains would not

him any

and gave Mireille a

up and headed out

Mireille blinked. A

to her

stiff face and got up to gaze at the white-colored package hanging from

stood beside

gulped. Her heart

if

Duncan might not be able to control

Besides…

men. Even if she got her hands on the scepter, she still would not be able to escape from the watch of the over one hundred elite bodyguards.

turned glazed as she continu staring. If she did not blink,

slowly made

walked over and asked, “Is

woodenly, “Toilet…”

security snapped his fingers. Immediately, two women

and frosty expressions

faces walked over.

a dagger strapped to their

security said cooly, “Make sure Ms. Tanner is protected. I’m sure you know what will happen if she is even slightly injured!”

double meaning to

asking them to protect her while simultaneously keeping an

eye on her.

or become injured, they would be fed

solemn expressions on their faces.

a single tent they had erected some

served as a

away

she gazed at her

bodyguards.

toilet, she peeked through the tent’s flaps a

was a woman stationed both at the

the tent.

the back entrance was blocked

expected of Duncan’s subordinates. They were meticulous.

Looks like she had to

chance.