My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 363

“Hmph, one can never be satisfied, no matter how much one gets. Can you handle the Duersons’ billions of assets?”

“Do you believe we can kick you out of the Duersons immediately?”

Duncan’s bodyguard pulled out a golden IMI Desert Eagle and fired a shot into the sky.

Everyone at the scene instantly fell silent.

Duncan adjusted his glasses and said, “Grandfather... was killed by Nash... If you all want to live peacefully, go settle abroad. Each of you can take 300 million with you... With this money, you can live luxuriously anywhere without any worries!”

“Uncle Duncan... do we get some too?” a porcelain doll-like little girl asked nervously.

“Children get 500 million!” Duncan said with a soft smile.

The Duersons looked at each other, seemingly exchanging opinions.

Quinton approached Duncan, whispering, “Dun... Why is Nash targeting us? Why does he want to harm us?”

Duncan smiled faintly, “Dad... Sometimes, knowing too much isn’t good for you…”

“Then you should come with us. We can turn the company’s assets into cash and build a business empire abroad!” Quinton sighed. He was getting old and only had this adopted son, so going abroad would mean depending only on his wife.

“The Duersons’ decades of accumulated connections shouldn’t go to waste! Let’s settle this, then. This afternoon, I’ll have my secretary deliver international checks to all of you!”

After saying these words, Duncan turned and left.

After some discussion, the other Duersons eventually compromised.

They did not have a choice. While Duncan looked gentle and harmless, if provoked, he might even kill them all.

Xeno drove Nash back to Royal Bay.

In the car, Xeno asked, “Mr. Nash... How did you figure out the cremated body wasn’t Sheldon Duerson?”

Hiding his identity as a Young was the best way to protect Hera and his close friends.

“By the way... take me to the Long Lake Industrial Zone first.”

Thinking of Yasmin’s arm tattoo, Nash decided to find her and gather some information.

At the same time, he also called Theo.

“Nashy... I’ve missed you!”

“Did you make any progress on the hieroglyphs I sent you?” Nash cut straight to the point.

“Ahem... Not yet... They're strange. Over a hundred scholars from the Ancient Text Research Institute couldn’t determine the dynasty. Some experts believe they're not from Earth, or perhaps it's a unique language from a particular tribe!

“I plan to release some of the hieroglyphs with a reward for deciphering them online... With online dissemination, more people can research, and perhaps someone will recognize the hieroglyphs!”