Chapter 1193
My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1193
The trunks and back seats of two cars were packed to the brim.
Just when they got out, three Bentleys gathered around.
A group of young and middle-aged people wearing extravagant
clothes got out of the vehicles.
Four of the young men held baseball bats in their hands.
Tinaâs expression darkened. âHamish, Cindel!â
âTina, your family is so daring. How dare you dig up my ancestorâs grave?!â a young man holding a baseball bat said coldly.
The Borley family was considered ânew moneyâ wealthy in Xanthalos.
Their familyâs assets were worth nearly two billion.
The one who spoke was Hamish Borley. He was in his 30s an
owner of an e-commerce company.
After three days of investigation, the family finally found out who
their ancestorâs grave.
The Borleysâ goal was never to cause trouble, but they were not afra
of it either.
Who could bear having their ancestorâs grave dug up?
Tinaâs pupils shrank slightly. She did not expect that grave to turn out
to be the Borleysâ ancestral grave. She steadied herself and said. shakily, âMr. Borley, my father was wrong in this matter. I bought
candles as offerings and will apologize for it.
âAll the objects taken from the grave will also be returned!â
Cindel walked up to Tina.
She raised her hand and slapped Tina in the face.
âApologize? Is this something you can settle with just an apology? Youâve affected the fortune of the Borleys. Your entire family should
die!â
Cindelâs face turned red with anger. She raised her hand and prepared
to slap Tina again.
âDamn it, how dare you slap my friend?!â
Elsabeth rushed forward, ready to scratch Cindelâs eyes out.
Several young men from the Borleys immediately rushed forth with
baseball bats in hand.
Austin did not back down either. He immediately joined the batt
A BMW was hidden in the dark.
Ivan, dressed in a robe, got out of the car. However, a cold voice came from behind. âLet ordinary people deal with ordinary peopl affairs. If you want to take action, Iâll accompany you!â
An old man with a white beard walked slowly.
An oppressive presence in the form of the late stage Profound Reality
Realm emanated from him.
Ivan clasped his fists and said, âWeâre from the Kennedys of Capiton.
If something bad happens to Atlas, could your family withstand the Kennedysâ wrath?â
The old man with a white beard sneered. âAs the saying goes, justice.
trumps relations. The Snows are at fault for digging up peopleâs ancestral graves, yet the Kennedys are helping the bad guys beat up
the family whose ancestorâs grave was dug up. This argument wonât
standâ¦â
Ivan frowned. âWe can talk things out. But since theyâre determined to
go against the Kennedys, then Iâll entertain them!â
With that said, there was a flash near his feet, and he threw a punch.
Whitebeard snorted, turned sideways, and grabbed Ivanâs neck.
Ivan reacted quickly, punched away Whitebeardâs arm, raised his leg,
and swept toward Whitebeardâs chest.
The two Profound Reality Realm experts were fighting, causing
damage to the surrounding vegetation.
Ivanâs BMW was blown to pieces by true energy.
Meanwhile, on Tinaâs side, Melody and Nash hurried out.
Hamish was about to hit Austinâs head with a baseball bat. Me
shouted, âStop it!â
The huge sonic waves immediately shook Hamish away.
There were many types of sonic attacks.
One kind was to use true energy to hurt people, and the other was t
use spiritual power to hurt ghosts.
Hamish was blown away by the sonic waves with true energy.
The Borleys immediately stopped and looked at the man and woman. They did not look friendly.
Elsabethâs and Tinaâs hair was messy, and their clothes were torn, exposing large areas of snow-white skin.
Cindel was not having a good time either. Her skirt was torn to
pieces, and her bra was pulled out by Elsabeth. There were even
scratches on her face.
âMelodyâ¦â
Cindel buttoned her clothes and stared at Melody angrily with some Cindel buttoned her clothes
fear in her eyes.
Nash glanced at the three exposed women and then glanced at the purple bra in Elsabethâs hand. He sighed because he had missed a good show.
Melody walked up to Tina and asked solemnly, âWho slapped
Tina shook her head. âForget it. Itâs our fault in this matter!â
Melodyâs eyes were cold. âI asked you who hit you?â
Cindel was not afraid. âI slapped her, How about it?â