My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 115

When Skadi opened the door, she was greeted by the sight of the corpse of one of the grandmasters from the Martial Arts Association.

“Mr. Cox…”

Tears streamed down Skadi’s face when she saw the familiar face.

She did not have time to wallow in her sadness though. She hurriedly yelled toward Stellar and the others, who were still outside, “Colonel, come into the mansion…”

Stellar shook his head, “No, I must stand guard outside!”

Henderson yelled, “Colonel, let’s hurry on in. We are no match for these people…”

Stellar said angrily, “I made a promise to Nash. Unless I’m dead, no one will be able to…”

Bang!

Skadi used the side of her palm to land a strike on Stellar’s neck.

She was a martial artist who had reached fourth-division inner energy after all.

It was pretty easy for her to knock an ordinary person out.

Henderson and Joseph picked Stellar up and dragged him back into the mansion together.

Grant hurried back into the mansion and immediately retrieved his phone to inform everyone in his family that they were not allowed to leave or enter the estate without explicit permission.

Skadi glanced out worriedly. There were anywhere between forty to fifty people in battle out there, but she had not seen any sign of her grandfather.

She hurriedly closed the doors when she saw a killer running toward where she stood.

Crack!

A sharp combat knife pierced through the sandalwood door and flew toward Skadi’s throat.

Skadi had sharp reflexes and immediately leaned backward. The blade brushed right past her, nearly grazing the tip of her nose.

Nash also completed his final sketch at that very moment. He turned and threw the brush he had been holding, and it pierced through the door with a whoosh.

The brush pierced the throat of the killer who was outside. Fear appeared in his eyes as he let go of his combat knife and clapped both hands to his throat while stumbling backward, and he collapsed into a pile of water turned red by his blood.

Nash handed the thirty-six pieces of parchment paper to Brian. “Put one into each of the offering bowls!”

“Do they need to be burnt?”

“No. Just make sure they’re fully immersed in the oil!”

“Alright!”

Brian carefully placed the parchment paper into the offering bowls.

Meanwhile, Nash took bunches of copper coins strung with red string from his tote bag.

The longer pieces of string were fifty inches long and had four copper coins attached.