My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Eric smirked in a somewhat lewd manner.

However, Nash asked with a scowl, "Jasper, have you been out seeking a woman's companionship lately?" Jasper shook his head. "No!"

Eric gave Nash a disdainful look. "Are you dumb? If he's just seeing prostitutes, would his soul be taken?"

Nash thought for a moment, realizing the logic behind Eric's words.

Then, Eric narrowed his eyes and suggested, "Do you think someone used his soul to create a substitute and then plotted against him?"

Nash's expression turned odd. "That's a possibility. Let me try the Soul Tracking Technique first."

Eric locked the door and placed a soundproofing talisman on it.

Nash bit his finger, drew a runic incantation on his palm, and intoned solemnly, "The infinite heaven and earth, I borrow from the universe the power of light and dark, chasing souls within thousands of miles..."

A hum resonated as golden light emanated from the runic incantation in his palm. Nash plucked some hair from Jasper and placed the strands on his glowing palm.

The hair instantly turned into wisps of blue smoke and floated out the window.

Baroque's dormitory for senior employees was filled with suites that were luxuriously decorated, and only managerial-level employees or higher were eligible to live here.

"Ms. Athena, your complexion is looking better and better lately. Have you found yourself a young lover outside?"

Two women in professional attire walked shoulder to shoulder in the corridor.

a short-haired

long hair, appeared to be in her 30s. She still retained

mature age, she maintained her beauty well,

a short skirt and black stockings, exuding

I ever

glared at her companion, her eyes

We're friends, I certainly wouldn't spread rumors. Come on, tell me who

and retorted, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll

pouted. "Okay, okay, I won't say

spoke, they arrived at

beauty suddenly said, "Ms. Athena, the gas in my dormitory

for a moment before

the door. Instantly, a wave of cold air hit their

"Did you forget to turn on

as she finished asking, she suddenly

was winter now, so who would

why was it so

her handbag and said, "You sit for a

not try to be polite and sat on the

the living room, with a white porcelain statue of the Goddess of Divinity on it.

short-haired beauty walked to the shrine. Out of respect, she clasped

ghosts, one might choose not to believe in them, but one

not to believe, right? Seeking peace of mind is a spiritual