My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1195

“What a load of rubbish!” Whitebeard sneered.

Nash slapped Whitebeard in the face.

His mouth and nose were bleeding. Several of his teeth even flew out.

The Borleys trembled slightly.

Nash glanced at Whitebeard and asked casually, “Was I talking to

you?”

Whitebeard gritted his teeth but was helpless. He secretly vowed to kill this little bastard when he joined the Southern Martial Alliance.

Cindel took a deep breath. “Why should we believe you?”

Nash turned to look at the villa. Yellow Crane quickly walked to him

with his hands behind his back.

With an angry look on his face, he stared at one of the men and shouted, “Who are you to Iron Will Borley?”

The middle-aged man trembled all over. His eyes widened as he hesitated, “I… I am his great-grandson!”

Iron Will Borley was his great-grandfather’s nickname. Except for members of the family, it was impossible for outsiders to know.

Yellow Crane said angrily, “Iron Will Borley is my great-grandson. I’m Greg Borley, your ancestor!”

Everyone in the Borleys looked at each other.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, “I

it. This

asked Greg, who had

possess their body?”

shook his head. “They have

man was infected with dark energy in

so I blew out his light spark to possess

lifted his hand to draw

to draw out a bright light. He

above Cindel’s head.

and took a step

there was anger on Cindel’s face. “Do you believe

don’t believe me, I’ll appear in your

every night!”

and whispered, “Dad.. C-Could he

ancestor?”

his head. “I

supernatural!”

it, I can’t

you talk to our father like

moment and then said angrily,

to have such an unpleasant name!”

Nash almost choked.

you don’t believe me, then I’ll open

wrote a runic incantation on the

left hand.

he lifted his left

incantation shot up

and clouds surged. The dark clouds