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

with the aura of the Mystique Loyalty Realm. Whitebeard was instantly forced to kneel on

the Mystique Loyalty

at the young man in front of

be in the Mystique

young?

in

worshiped was actually defeated by a

“They didn’t kill your family, nor did

war?”

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

ancestors’ graves and throw their bones everywhere, would you be able to swallow your anger? Do you think you’re a

we can’t discuss a

for this?”

was problem, dumping their ancestral remains

guilty if taken to trial.

sone

things could be resolved

the other party insisted on fighting to the death, it would only

more grievances.

on the baseball bat. His face turned slightly white. He gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t think that just

sister is the future daughter-in-law

Freemans now?”

narrowed slightly. Her knuckles

clenched her fists.

feeling regretful for not helping her relatives. Now, she

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