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

believe it. This is

around and asked Greg, who

“Can you possess their

have strong

possess them. The Snow man was infected with dark energy

blew out his light spark to possess him!”

to draw a seal and used

out a bright light. He then

above Cindel’s head.

and took a step

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

still don’t believe me,

every night!”

“Dad.. C-Could

ancestor?”

head. “I don’t believe in

supernatural!”

was furious. “Damn it, I can’t stand

said angrily, “Cindel, how can you talk to our father like

for a moment and then said

to have such an unpleasant name!”

Nash almost choked.

believe me, then I’ll open your Third Eye!”

wrote a

left

left hand

up the

and clouds surged. The dark clouds