My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1220

Shanice turned her head away and closed her eyes, gritting her teeth tightly. Nash activated his true energy and tapped behind her

shoulder, causing the bloody bullet to pop out and fall to the ground. The intense pain made Shanice shiver.

The next moment, Nash infused a stream of spiritual energy into her

wound.

Enzo limped toward Shanice due to his injured leg and crouched

down beside her. He looked at Shanice with a heartache and called

out to her.

Glancing at Enzo, Nash guessed that he was Shanice’s boyfriend. Why did they shoot?”

Enzo recounted what happened to Nash. The more Nash listened, the darker his expression became.

The four soldiers who had been prepared to execute grew hesit when they saw several old men standing in front of their targets

With a dark expression, Anderson said, “If you don’t want to die,

out of here!”

Eating his chips, Eric casually remarked, “I’ve seen arrogant officers before, but I’ve never seen someone as arrogant as you!”

for it…”

pistol and aimed at Eric’s forehead, pulling

the bullet mysteriously stopped

from Eric’s forehead.

you’re a

weren’t wearing that armor, you’d already be a

in here!” Suddenly, more

tightly, his bones cracking. He stepped forward, wanting to intercept them.

breath toward the doorway. However, those people still charged in. Yellow Crane was puzzled. “Damn, why did my

illusion fail?”

are warriors who have experienced battles on the battlefield. They’re of strong blood and great merits. Ordinary spells and

against them.”

Bertram with embarrassment.

forcefully and roared, “Get out of here!” An invisible

appearing at the entrance with hands on

get beaten, then get out of

at each other. In

approach.

the bleeding, he stood up and walked toward Anderson.

Warden.”

he laughed out loud. “Who do you think you are? You think you have the right to

the ground and

the major they were talking about.

the Empire Hotel were quite frightened. Shanice lay in Enzo’s arms, her two small hands gripping

worry, the