My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 848

It was 11:00 pm, and Duncan was holding a banquet at the Duerson Villa to celebrate today's victory.

There was a blood-red sandalwood coffin placed in the yard outside.

"We shall all get drunk to celebrate..."

Peter smiled triumphantly.

The Swordsman said calmly, "I don't think that's a good idea. Tomorrow is the duel between Nash and me. We can't make any mistakes today!"

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. "Swordsman, there's no need to worry. I've strengthened the array in the manor to suppress the Mystique Loyalty Realm experts when they come.

"Besides, the ghoul overlord is here too. They'll just be seeking death when they come!”

Boris echoed, "Duncan specially prepared this banquet tonight for your duel tomorrow!"

The Swordsman smiled lightly and said, "Let’s not return until we’re all drunk, then!"

After that, the four of them started drinking and making merry.

They drank until two o'clock 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, "Is this all you Mystique Loyalty people can drink? Ha... You're still not as good as me!"

Peter put one hand on Duncan's shoulder and held the wine glass with the other. "Duncan... I have no children. You have two godfathers anyway. How about letting me be your godfather too?"

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 Duncan's 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. "That's exactly what I was thinking!"

He filled his own glass with wine, knelt on the ground, and said, "My dear godfather, please accept my toast!"

Peter helped Duncan up with tears in his eyes. "Okay... My good son, please get up quickly!"

He took the wine from Duncan's hand and downed it.

Smiling, Duncan said, "Godfather, we'll all be a family from now on. I hope you and my other two godfathers can be of the same spirit!"