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My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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Chapter 896

Could the ghoul overlords’ healing ability be so terrifying?

That half-body seemed to be summoned by something. It quickly disappeared into the woods.

Nash and the others were relieved.

After Mark recovered slightly, he went towards where Priest Jaxon and the ghoul overlord were fighting.

On the left side of the forest, golden light and black mist were

intertwined.

From time to time there were screams.

Finally, the Great Elder of the National Martial Bureau could no longer

sit still and said, “Follow me to suppress the ghoul overlord!”

A group of experts zapped and rushed towards the battlefield.

The other side.

in Duncan’s tent.

The huge air mattress was in a mess.

Mireille slowly put on her clothes.

There was still an afterglow of sex on her face that had not fade

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With the Duerson’s bodyguards in the tent, she could not attack Duncan, so she could only seduce him

to drive the bodyguards awa

Originally, Duncan was not in the mood to sleep with Mireille, but h

could never resist this woman.

As they entangled in bed, Mireille put the drug hidden in her mouth into Duncan’s mouth.

The drug was colorless and odorless. Duncan fainted before they could finish.

Mireille took out a switchblade from Duncan’s trouser pocket.

She pushed the switch above, and the sharp blade popped out.

At this time, Duncan’s upper body was bare. Although he was unconscious, his chest was still beating

slightly.

Mireille clenched the switchblade with both hands, her phoenix eyes fixed on Duncan’s heart.

As a doctor, she knew very well that as long as she inserted the knife into Duncan’s heart, he would

never wake up again.

After spending the past few days together, she could feel that Duncan really loved her.

However, that did not change her hatred for him.

Killing Duncan meant doing justice for heaven and elining harm for the people.

Mireille’s eyes became colder. She held the switchblade in and was about to stab hard.

Just when the tip of the knife touched Duncan’s skin, Mireille

suddenly withdrew her strength.

The tip of the knife left a small wound near Duncan’s skin.

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Mireille closed her eyes, and two distinct tears fell down her cheeks.

He…

He was the man who slept with her after all

Master Peter…you…you are injured!”

At this time, the concerned voice of the bodyguard captain suddenly came from outside.

Mireille quickly stood up and grabbed the withite package containing the Elgne-part Scepter. She

walked to the tent, and contra gap in it with

the switchblade.

Been the cent was the edge of the formation.

When are had sex with Duncan earlier, those bodyguards dared not gentum citase.

Mireille cook deep breath, stepped out, and disappeared into the

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The from entrance of the tent.

Peter staggered and fell to the ground. His hair was dishevele face was gravely pate, and blood was

pouring out from his m ears, and nose. Inte was only wearing a pair of red pants and ye

rubber shoes

Behind him, there wassalto a blackened half-body.

The Duersons badyguards were horrified.

Boris also returned to theefformation. He looked at Peter, who was in a

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state of confusion, and asked, “Master Peter, are you okay?”

Peter stared at Boris coldly as he retorted, “What do you think?”

The people of Black Wind Mountains used him as a shield.

As a result, the ghoul overlord lost one and a half of its clones, while consuming a large amount of

blood essence to perform the Puppet Substitution Technique.

Boris laughed in exasperation. “Lord Black Gem was born with mystic eyes with the ability to predict all

things. He must have calculated that only you can save them…”

“Is that why I should die?”

Peter glared and roared.

He had already made a mental note of this grudge.