Chapter 848
My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 848
It was 11:00 pm, and Duncan was holding a banquet at the Duerson.
Villa to celebrate todayâs victory.
There was a blood-red sandalwood coffin placed in the yard outside.
âWe shall all get drunk to celebrateâ¦â
Peter smiled triumphantly.
The Swordsman said calmly, âI donât think thatâs a good idea.
Tomorrow is the duel between Nash and me. We canât make any
mistakes today!â
Although he never took Nash seriously, Nash had two powerful men
in the Mystique Loyalty Realm. If these two men attacked him while
he was drunk, he would lose for sure.
Peter understood what The Swordsman was worried about and
laughed loudly. âSwordsman, thereâs no need to worry. Iâve
strengthened the array in the manor to suppress the Mystiq
alty
Realm experts when they come.
âBesides, the ghoul overlord is here too. Theyâll just be seekin
when they come!â
BBoris echoed, âDuncan specially prepared this banquet tonight fo
your duel tomorrow!â
The Swordsman smiled lightly and said, âLetâs not return until weâre a
ddrunk, then!â
After that, the four of them started drinking and making merry.
They drank until two oâclock in the morning.
The Swordsman had already begun to beg for mercy and surrendered.
Boris was lying on the table, unconscious.
Duncan was completely drunk and confused. He shouted, âIs this all
you Mystique Loyalty people can drink? Ha⦠Youâre still not as good.
as me!â
Peter put one hand on Duncanâs shoulder and held the wine glass.
with the other. âDuncan⦠I have no children. You have two godfathers anyway. How about letting me be your godfather too?â
Peter had been staying in the Duerson Villa for a while. Although Duncan was rather good to him, he was more focused on The
Swordsman and Boris.
If he became Duncanâs godfather, not only could he lead a happy life in the Duerson Villa, but he could also get closer to The Swordsman.
and Boris.
Peter could not lose The Swordsman and Boris.
When Duncan heard this, his face lit up. âThatâs exactly what I was
thinking!â
He filled his own glass with wine, knelt on the ground, and said, âMy dear godfather, please accept my toast!â
Peter helped Duncan up with tears in his eyes. âOkay⦠My good son, please get up quickly!â
He took the wine from Duncanâs hand and downed it.
Smiling, Duncan said, âGodfather, weâll all be a family from now on. I hope you and my other two godfathers can be of the same spirit!â
He knew better than Peter that this family would not survive without
anyone.
Peter nodded and said, âDonât worry. Iâll definitely live in harmony with
them in the future!â
The two drank for a while.
DDuncan would only allow himself to get 70% drunk in a social setting beecause of his cautious personality.
PPeter, on the other hand, was very drunk because of his happiness. Before he passed out drunk, he reminded Duncan, âSon⦠the talisman
oon the ghoul overlord⦠Never touch it!â
Dünccan smiled and said, âI wouldnât dare get close to that thing!â
Pecari laughed before passing out completely.
Duncaars stood up and sat on the sofa. He lit a cigarette.
At this simeeaa bodyguard came in. âBoss, a woman named Mi
outsitio Shne said sheâs looking for you.â
Mireille? Whatss she here for?â
Duncan frowneed tightly.
The bodyguard askked solemnly, âShall I ask her to leave?â
Duncan smiled and said, No need. go out and meet her.â
the manor, Mireille was wearing white a white dress similar to
itiful black hair cascaded down her bwn her back.
delicate face with a touch of makeup walceop/was gorgeous.
stightly cool October day. Mireille rubbed her bad her arms, showing
rvousness in her beautiful eyes
came to the door with several bodyguarosvotionds
he was about to step out, he remembered ma ad what he would no
protected by the formation once he stooped out ceci o of the gate.
nâs so late. is there anything?â
pere appeared on Duncanâs face.
Hoven very quiet and well-behaved tonight.
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