My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1194

Melody appeared in front of Cindel in a flash.

She lifted her hand and slapped Cindel to the ground.

“You bitch, you’re looking for death…”

Hamish waved his bat and rushed toward Melody.

“Hamish, stop!” Cindel shouted loudly. “She’s a martial artist. You

can’t beat her!”

Hamish gritted his teeth. His eyes were scarlet. “So what if she’s a

martial artist? There are martial artists in the Borleys too!”

At this time, Whitebeard came flying over.

He covered a distance of a few hundred meters in an instant.

Austin just saw Whitebeard fighting Ivan. Now that Whitebeard was here, Ivan had likely lost the fight and was in danger.

He panicked and ran toward Ivan.

Whitebeard stared at Melody and said, “You dare to take action ev in the early stage of the Profound Reality Realm. Do you really think that no one can teach you a lesson?

After saying that, he slapped Melody

Melody was about to fight back but found that the true energy in her

body was suppressed.

front of Melody swiftly. He grabbed Whitebeard’s

bursting with the aura of the Mystique Loyalty

are in the Mystique

the young man in front

in the Mystique Loyalty Realm when he was

young?

expressions of everyone in the Borleys changed

Borleys worshiped was actually defeated by a young

let go of his hand, looked at the Borleys, and said calmly, “They didn’t kill your family, nor did they destroy your marriage,

war?”

but their ancestor’s grave was dug up. They could not just let that go. At least, Nash did not hear harsh, arrogant,

sneered. “Isn’t digging up people’s ancestral graves a deep hatred? If I asked someone to dig up your ancestors’ graves and throw their bones everywhere, would you be able to swallow your anger? Do you think you’re

we can’t discuss a solution. Must we fight

for

indeed the Snows’ fault. The grave digging was problem,

if taken to

sone

be

the other party insisted on fighting to the death,

more grievances.

bat. His face turned slightly white. He gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t think that just because you’re a martial arts expert,

sister is the future daughter-in-law of the Freemans. Can you

Freemans now?”

slightly. Her knuckles crackled as

clenched her fists.

she was feeling regretful for not helping her relatives. Now, she suddenly wanted to give them

pressure me. The Freemans’ days are numbered. We’re