My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 492

Finn and Derek followed Yasmin’s finger to the figure lying in a pool. of blood. They both wore expressions of disbelief as if they had not noticed the person on the ground before. Canary, covered in blood, lay motionless on the ground like a lifeless corpse.

“My goodness. Are you really still my gentle and fragile sister?” Derek was wide-eyed and tongue-tied. His sister was usually timid and would get scared even at minor troubles. Yet today, she had beaten up someone so badly. How did she manage to do that to a fully-abled

man?

Finn’s throat moved as he gulped. Was… Was Yasmin really that

fierce?

He had been thinking of marrying her, but would he just get beaten up every day if he were to bring her home?

Nash noticed that Canary was still alive and decided not to deal with him. Instead, he dragged David out from behind the sofa. Curled up on the ground, David gritted his teeth and said, “If you have the guts,

just kill me.”

Nash stepped on David’s hand, and the forceful stomp crushed one

of his fingers into a bloody mess.

“Argh!”

The veins in David’s forehead bulged from the pain, and his eyeballs felt like they were going to explode. Ken muttered, “Your methods are

much more ruthless than mine, huh?”

turned their heads to the side. Calm and composed, Nash said, “It’s easy

need for

a man of pride. Even with one of his fingers a bloody pulp, he shouted defiantly, “I’ve said it. If you have the guts, then kill me.

down once again. This time,

turned into a pulpy mess while the

the

grandmasters standing nearby were completely stunned, especially with Nash still looking calm and

having an appetizer.

of blood, Canary opened his

immediately wet his pants.

with a smirk. He was

30 other people. “I wondered who it was, and it turns

crushed fingers, even

He thought he

blow. However, what

more like torture.

Nash, that’s David, the second-in-command of the

as he walked

at the miserable looking man and

to stare at Nash, trembling as he parted his lips. “Y-You… You’re Nash?”

the face, adding, “You

name on its own?” This

David’s teeth flying.