My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 874

They downed their drinks after clinking glasses.

Duncan put his glass down and turned to look at Mireille, who was

sitting beside him, looking like a walking corpse. His heart ached for

her as he asked, “Mireille, do you want to get some rest?”

Mireille said woodenly, “Anything you say!”

Duncan picked Mireille up and took her over to an air mattress set up

nearby.

Then, the head of the Duncan family’s security walked over and said, ”

Mr. Swordsman, a crew of oddly dressed people want to see you!”

Iv as

“Did they state where they’re from?” the Swordsman asked flatly

he gazed at the head of security.

“Black Wind Mountains!” the head of security answered respectfully.

“The Mountain Master and the rest are here!”

The Swordsman grinned and immediately jumped to his feet to

outside with Boris.

After Duncan pulled a blanket over Mireille, Peter said, “Dun, let’s he out and meet the members from Black Wind Mountains as well!”

The power of the Black Wind Mountains was not something to sleep on, and it might even end up being a place where he took refuge in the

future.

Forging a good relationship with the Black Wind Mountains would not

any

and gave Mireille a quick peck on

and headed

the tent flap lowered again, Mireille blinked. A brief hint

her

up to gaze at the white-colored package hanging

stood beside it.

heart began

if

be able to control

Besides…

outside now was part of Duncan’s men. Even if she got her hands on the scepter, she still would

Mireille’s eyes slowly turned glazed as she continu staring. If she did not blink, her pupils would turn pitch-black.

feet and slowly made her

asked, “Is t anything you need, Ms.

woodenly,

snapped his fingers. Immediately, two women

black-colored leather jackets and frosty expressions on their

faces walked over.

a dagger strapped

Ms. Tanner is protected. I’m sure you know what

a double meaning to his

to protect

eye on her.

were to escape or become injured, they would be fed to the ghoul overlord.

beautiful ladies nodded, solemn expressions

to a single tent they had

as a toilet.

away

over Mireille as she gazed

bodyguards.

she peeked through the

a woman stationed both at

the tent.

was obvious the back entrance was blocked

of Duncan’s subordinates.