My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 476

Inside a peaceful, ordinary-looking family home, the director of the Institute for Archaeological Research was having dinner with his family.

One of the middle-aged men sitting at the table asked, “Dad… Is the dean showing favoritism toward the Tomb Whisperer Lineage?”

The old man placed the fish he had just deboned into his precious grandson’s plate while saying coolly, “I already told you not to say any nonsense if you don’t have the evidence to back it up!”

The middle-aged man immediately fell silent.

Tristan had already called his father one hour ago and informed him he was not allowed to talk about the tomb of the King of Medicine.

Anyone who was not a fool immediately guessed it was because the tomb had been raided, and Tristan was helping the tomb raiders escape.

“Tristan has managed to get to where he is now because he’s got a good grasp on things. You don’t have to get yourself involved in this matter any longer!”

“Understood, Father!”

The middle-aged man nodded.

After finishing a glass of wine, the old man left the table to smoke on the balcony.

An indescribable feeling washed over him as he gazed at the night sky.

He had not expected the Tomb Whisperer Lineage to be so powerful.

It was to the point where even the director of the Special Security Department was on their side.

Hera to the movies after they finished dinner.

preoccupied with work matters and took her phone out from time to time to

o’clock by the time they arrived home.

phone had not left

she was speaking to the assistant manager

are the

in critical condition, but their family members are being quite a

need to be more patient with them. Don’t take any

Lewis. Don’t worry!”

phone, her mother rang

phone also began

looked at it. It was a call

night probably meant he had gotten hold of a clue.

hurriedly answered the phone. “Chief Holt…

Are you available for a

I am. What’s the matter?” Nash asked

Lakeside Gardens, and the fire brigade can’t put it out no matter what they do. I have a hunch that we’ll be able to find the chemical

house is where Mr. Jacobs, one of the employees on Baroque Group’s maintenance team, resides!” Jupiter said

I’ll be right there!”

up the phone and called out to Hera as he left the house, “I’ve got some

sighed as he gazed at the fire on

he noticed a man wearing a cap and sunglasses hurrying from the

instincts honed from years of police work told him there

guy.