My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 739

A burner and white candles were placed on a sandalwood antique

table.

In front stood a half-meter-tall paper figurine.

Four bodyguards in black stood around the sandalwood table.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the paper figurine trembled like chaff.

The four bodyguards looked at each other, and three of them looked

at a tall man.

The tall man immediately went downstairs to get Peter.

Peter, whose face was red from drinking, came to the top of the building. He frowned when he saw the paper figurine trembling.

Duncan and his two godfathers followed suit.

Duncan asked, “Master Peter, why is this happening?”

Peter counted his fingers and said in a deep voice, “There are other

Path masters who are helping Harrison!”

Surprised, Duncan asked, “Could it be that Nash has come out of

seclusion?”

Peter squinted his eyes and said, “It can’t be Nash!”

Boris frowned slightly. “Who could it be, then?”

Peter took a deep breath. “I don’t know, but we’ll find out soon!”

After saying that, he put the wine flask on the table, picked up a

rune, and lit it. He then shook

the Third Eye, as the Third

all three realms-the gods and immortals in the heavens above, the blessings and misfortunes of the world in

middle, and the guardians and officials in the underworld below.

Divine Sight; boundless is the

Sight!”

Peter finished reciting, he held the burning rune in front

eyes.

up with golden

Palace, the commotion had yet to

do your still

down his face.

and you even sent

with you!”

were burning with rage, his

and he

was even harder to

against the wall. The

home; Rococo Technology almost went bankrupt;

shouted angrily, “My anger will never go away unless you

against the door. His lips trembled as he said, “I did you wrong as your elder brother. If you insist on my death no matter what, I… I’ll do

slowly bent down to pick up the dagger on

his eyes and waited for

His eyes were scarlet, his breathing

and the veins on his neck

He gritted his teeth

over and opened

You…”

thought to himself, ‘Didn’t he want to kill me? Why is he

to me now?’

pain on his face, “Run… Run quickly…”

the lights in the room

holding the dagger was trembling.

to control his