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

and asked Greg, who had

possess their body?”

“They have

possess them. The Snow man was infected with dark energy

I blew out his light spark to possess him!”

his hand to draw a

out a bright light. He then extinguished

above Cindel’s head.

a step forward to

face. “Do you believe I’m

don’t believe me, I’ll appear in

every night!”

whispered, “Dad.. C-Could

ancestor?”

his head. “I don’t believe in the

supernatural!”

it, I can’t stand

can you talk to our father like

was stunned for a moment and then said angrily, “What a

have such an unpleasant name!”

Nash almost choked.

it. Since you don’t believe me, then I’ll

bit his finger and wrote a

his left hand.

lifted his left hand to

shot up

instant, the wind and clouds surged.