My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 775

Miles had dedicated all his time to workhe past few years. Now, he did not have had a car, a house, and plenty of savings, girlfriend yet.

Juan had dated a woman during his sime working at the supervisory pince the woman was rumored to be an heiress soto one of Caption’s veealtiesst families as well, but they broke up becasse o of ccompatible cersonalities. yan mcked up her glass and pursed her lips before saying, Let’s naaeeacosstco our first dinner together as colleagues!!”

Yes, yessaa toss!!”

Miles pinceed is misss up as well and turned to Nash. “Is there e

nything you’d like to say, Mr. Calcraft?”

lash smiled banne picked up his glass. “Frankly speaking, there’s s

othing more concato say. All of you graduated from law

lave plenty of working experience too

candid

You’re more welHardorned in your work than I am, and I h

ou’ll continue setting good example for everyone else. Rem

what got you into this celd in the first place, and keep that motiv

n mind when setting stramohtitne torbie pracuces that are runn

ampant in Universal Group!

At Royal Bay Villa 14, Atias and Jussoogi nad returned home.

Jesebel began preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Atlas paced back and forth in the living room.

up that day, and he had

However, further investigation

Evil had actually vanished from the corpses,

be reached through the phone either. He had no idea

like on his end!

moment, he heard

you really alright?”

look

your face looks off?”

“Which part?”

at the entrance and stared at

question.

face was so pale that he looked like he had dunked his

flour.

beneath his eyes were slightly reddish, and his

two steps backward and said nervously, “Well… you ju don’t look very good. You

to

took a mirror from his bag. He said, “Shut up if you have nothing nice to say. Half-dead my ass… Oh my

when he saw the state he

forth, and he was also startled by his

face. “Master… You…”

just ghoul poison… It’s no big deal…”

sauntered toward the couch but fell flat on his face after merely taking two

“Master…”

“Sir…”

and Winnie immediately

helped Eric onto the couch.

three scratch marks on

his master’s robe aside, he saw a raw scratch

countless red-colored lines snaking around it