My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 912

“All the legal representatives of companies under Duncan’s name have been replaced by a distant relative of the Duerson family. The man himself looks to have gone to Black Wind Mountains.

“I… I have also acquired all the industries under the Duerson family…”

Walter glanced at Nash’s expression cautiously. He had not informed Nash beforehand about acquiring the Duerson family’s industries.

Nash’s eyes narrowed as he laughed coldly. “Hmph, does he think Black Wind Mountains can protect him?” He did not care about the Duerson family’s industries at all. He only cared about Duncan himself.

Bladesman Divus, Mark, the thousands of innocents from the Quiet Winds Church, as well as those martial artists who had witnessed the tragedy at Sigur Cliff… Duncan needed to pay for their lives.

Duncan, Boris, Peter, and Black Wind Mountains were all on Na

death list.

Hera shivered and cautiously said, “Mr. Watson, um… Could you off the air conditioning?”

Walter frowned and looked at Janson, who was driving. He had als felt the bone-chilling cold run through him just now.

“It’s already November. Why would I turn on the air-conditioning? That’s Mr.

Nash trembling slightly and

She looked up at him and said angrily, “Watch that killing intent of yours. Heal

a moment. He quickly retracted his killing intent and then calmed

Curse, it depleted a large amount of his essence and true energy, causing his Mystique Pill to rupture. His strength was now less than a

their Mystique Pill was akin to losing half their life. However, Nash was not discouraged.

used Hera’s phone to call Eric and Felicity. Eric

the hospital two days ago.

returned to the Quiet Winds Church while Jasper went and scattered Mark’s ashes. As for

Hotel, Felicity knocked on

room. Inside the room, Jaxon was sitting

the spacious

was dressed in immaculate pure white

whom Felicity

the takeout

waiting for Jaxon to speak, Felicity swiped the room card

walked in.

breath of turbid air. Felicity glanced at the untouched food on the coffee table with a frown.”