My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 243

Now that Howard was dead, there was still the head of the Duerson family.

There was still plenty of time to learn the truth.

In the entire estate, the only sound present was the fire burning.

Nash rushed into the villa and destroyed all the cameras in the room before leaving the scene.

It was two in the morning.

In the garden outside of the Zabel estate.

The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut scratched the mosquito bites on his face and impatiently said, “If the Smiling Grim Reaper isn’t gonna show up tonight, let’s just come back tomorrow…”

The Buddha Juggernaut nodded and said, “I agree!”

The Grim-Faced Juggernaut frowned. “Nash went to the Lee household and hasn’t returned yet. We have two of us from the Profound Reality Realm and a Stage Nine Great-grandmaster. There’s no chance of winning against the Smiling Grim Reaper!”

The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut responded, “It doesn’t matter if we win or not. The problem is that if we can’t kill the Smiling Grim Reaper, then we’re going to have to live in shame for the rest of our lives…”

At the moment, they bore no ill will towards the Smiling Grim Reaper.

Even if they were to kill him, nothing would change as they would not receive any fame.

If they failed to kill him, then they would never eat or sleep easy for the rest of their lives.

of them decided to

left the estate, passed a dozen cars in the forest, and then rushed to Howard’s villa in the east suburb.

an hour

at the entrance of the villa in a daze.

out

was

be forever, a few members of the Green Bamboo Association ran over and said in aghast,

the Green Bamboo Association ran over from the other side of the estate and

who did this?

“Who did this?”

said with a trembling

Juggernaut, and Unibrow Juggernaut.

wipe off the entirety of

had died in a mere four hours without a body

not even find any remains of the

We had more than thirty grandmasters that could not even fight back.

what kind of being could quietly get rid of thirty grandmasters under

eyes flashed cold. “Didn’t Nash… go to Chateau

who could have killed the Nutcracker Juggernaut from the Profound Reality

took out his phone

went to Chateau Hotel to

Based on Nash’s

“Then,