My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 112

Stellar was a man who did as he said.

He took his pistol and aimed it at Howard’s head.

Howard shuddered in fear when he saw the black-colored muzzle.

No one had ever dared point a gun at him in the past seventy years he had been alive.

Yet now, he did not have the guts to lose his temper when a gun was pointed at him.

Deep within his heart, he knew without a doubt that not only did Stellar dare point a gun at him, but he was also brazen enough to pull the trigger and kill him.

“Colonel… sir… I… I…”

Howard stuttered, unable to form a complete sentence.

The poor had no power over the rich, and the rich had no power over the government.

Although he held extremely powerful positions in Jonford, they were nothing in comparison to the power the Northern Territory’s colonel had.

For the sake of his life, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

“Get the hell out!” Stellar roared.

room with his

was going on, Nash had placed thirty-six offering

according to the 36 decan stars’ positions. It looks

had any emotion on his face before this, gasped, “It’s the Decan

“Decan Soul-Locking Formation?”

laws of nature. Getting a few years shaved off your life constitutes a light punishment, and the worst punishment would be getting cursed by the gods. I can’t believe Master Calcraft passed

man, are you sure you

Cillian and walked toward the couch, where he retrieved a brush, a bottle of red-colored ink, and a stack of parchment paper from the tote bag

expression appeared on Skadi’s face when

Smiling Grim Reaper, Father Cillian had been the man she admired.

made him one of the

like he

he would have attracted large numbers of female fans if

the secular world.

arts skills, but he was nothing more than a stage three

right did he have to ignore

her phone and began complaining to

berated him, “Young man, he’s the priest of the Quiet Winds Church and a ninth-

his brush to sketch an outline on the parchment

you even

“Can it!”

a blast of inner