Chapter 851
My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 851
Mireille shook off Duncanâs hand expressionlessly and said, âDonât
touch me.â
Duncan embraced Mireille tightly and whispered, âMireille, Nash and I are archenemies. He is a calamity in my life. Please understand,
Mireille!â
Mireilleâs body stiffened. âWhat kind of hatred do you harbor for him that you have to fight him to the death?â she asked curiously.
Duncan fell silent. âCome inside first, and Iâll tell you about my past,â
he said and then held Mireilleâs delicate and innocent hand.
Mireille wanted to resist but in the end, held his hand gently.
When they entered the living room, Duncan said to the bodyguards in the room, âItâs getting late, you guys can go rest for the night.â
The bodyguards exchanged glances, then walked out of the villaâs
living room.
At the door, one of them said, âBoss looks to be in a good mood tonight. Heâs letting us off the night shift.â
The other chuckled. âWhy not? You think he wants us getting in the
way of him picking up girls?â
The middle-aged leader sneered. âThe boss means for us to go find
Brian!â
The other two looked at each other and then shook their heads with
siahs.
blovwonder the captain could earn a monthly galatary of five hundred thousand; his ability to read between the lines was something they
hould never learn in their lifetime.
ncwan sat on the sofa, holding Mireille in his arms, and began to tell
about his past.
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irry.
he middle-aged mainaamong then who was the leader looked down
Larry and asked, dAre govo u Larry?â
irry stood up and said.dWhorere you people?â
he man kicked Larry in the alatuomen, iâm the one asking the
estions!â Larry clutched his sistomach, his face turning ashen.
he middle-aged bodyguard grafiterary by the collar and lifted m. âAnswer my question.â
es, I am Larry Lowell!â Larry replied with gritted teeth.
o you like Mireille Tanner?â the maraasiked again.
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âYes!â Larry responded with his head held high.
The middle-aged bodyguard smiled faintly. âYouâre not allowed to like her anymore. Do you understand what I mean?â
Larry stared at the middle-aged bodyguard. âWho are you people?â he
asked, only to be slapped across the face.
âDo you get what Iâm saying?â
Larry retorted angrily, âI donât! No one can stop me from liking her!â
The middle-aged bodyguard ruthlessly kicked Larry in the groin. Larry
curled up on the ground like a cooked shrimp, hands wrapped over his
groin. The bodyguard went up toward the pharmacy, leaving the others behind to continue beating Larry.
âWhat⦠What are you doing?â Brian roared angrily as he slammed his
hands on the table and stood up.
The middle-aged bodyguard narrowed his eyes and asked, âWhereâs
Mireille?â
Unable to contain his anger, Brian roared once again, âWho are
people, and how dare you commit battery?â
The middle-aged bodyguard sneered, âYouâve seen yourself what
Brian took a deep breath, stammering, âShe⦠she ran out!â
The middle-aged bodyguard furrowed his brow in confusion, âAt this
time?â
Brian sighed, âWe had an argument, and then she ran out. I donât know
where she went!â
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