My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 853

“Nash is a remnant of the Young family. As long as he dies, the era belonging to the Young family will come to a complete end. The Duerson family will then be the future leader in the business world. I want to immortalize the Duerson family as the strongest throughout eternity!" Duncan exclaimed excitedly as his eyes filled with madness.

Mireille looked at Duncan who seemed to be on the path of madness in disbelief. Was he planning to dominate the entire business world? Also, he wanted to kill Nash? Right, Angela did mention Duncan did try to annihilate Quiet Winds Church.

Mireille glanced at the Eight-Part Sceptere placed on the coffee table through the corner of her eye.

"Mireille.” Duncan suddenly turned around and Mireille immediately withdrew her gaze back to the terrifying man before her.

Compared to how frenzied he was before, Duncan sat down next to her gracefully and held her hand affectionately. "Marry me, and I will make sure you become the happiest woman in the world!"

Mireille looked at Duncan incredulously, "Are you... Are you drunk—mm!”

Before she could finish her sentence, Duncan forcefully kissed her. Mireille placed her hands on Duncan's chest and instinctively tried to push him away. She then thought about her own goals and abandoned the thought.

Mireille's cheeks turned red as a chill ran down her body. Still, she closed her eyes and pretended to go along with the man.

Duncan reached his hand toward Mireille's chest but she grabbed it and accidentally bit his lip, breaking skin.

Duncan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and apologized, "I'm sorry, I was too impatient."

He and Mireille had not had much contact, after all. She must feel repulsed by him.

Mireille dared not open her eyes, her lashes trembling continuously. She heard the rustling of Duncan undressing and her nerves tightened even more. Deep despair filled her heart.

Lying his burning body beside her, Duncan turned and kissed Mireille's neck. Startled, Mireille pushed Duncan away. Seeing Duncan frowning slightly, she shyly said, "I... I'll go take a shower."

Duncan's lips curled slightly. “Alright, I'll wait for you."

Mireille skedaddled for the bathroom like she was missing a soul. Turning around, she unzipped the zipper behind her dress, the pure white fabric falling to the ground. She looked at herself in the mirror and could not help the tears that streamed down her face.

Outside, Duncan received a call from his subordinate and his anger surged. "You crippled Larry? Are you out of your mind? How do you think Mireille will look at me now that you did that?" he reprimanded in a low voice.