My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 874

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They downed their drinks after clinking glasses.

Duncan put his glass down and turned to look at Mireille, who was sitting beside him, looking like a walking corpse. His heart ached for her as he asked, “Mireille, do you want to get some rest?”

Mireille said woodenly, “Anything you say!”

Duncan picked Mireille up and took her over to an air mattress set up nearby.

Then, the head of the Duncan family’s security walked over and said, “Mr. Swordsman, a crew of oddly dressed people want to see you!”

“Did they state where they’re from?” the Swordsman asked flatly as he gazed at the head of security.

“Black Wind Mountains!” the head of security answered respectfully.

“The Mountain Master and the rest are here!”

The Swordsman grinned and immediately jumped to his feet to walk outside with Boris.

After Duncan pulled a blanket over Mireille, Peter said, “Dun, let’s head out and meet the members from Black Wind Mountains as well!”

The power of the Black Wind Mountains was not something to sleep on, and it might even end up being a place where he took refuge in the future.

Forging a good relationship with the Black Wind Mountains would not do him any harm.

Duncan bent down and gave Mireille a quick peck on her cold lips before he straightened up and headed out with Peter.

After the tent flap lowered again, Mireille blinked. A brief hint of clarity returned to her eyes.

She massaged her stiff face and got up to gaze at the white-colored package hanging from the tent’s walls.

The ghoul overlord stood beside it.

Mireille gulped. Her heart began racing.

She knew she would die if she failed her mission.

Perhaps Duncan might not be able to control that.

Besides…

Everyone outside now was part of Duncan’s men. Even if she got her hands on the scepter, she still would not be able to escape from the watch of the over one hundred elite bodyguards.

The look in Mireille’s eyes slowly turned glazed as she continued staring. If she did not blink, her pupils would turn pitch-black.

She struggled to her feet and slowly made her way out of the tent.

The head of security immediately walked over and asked, “Is there anything you need, Ms. Tanner?”

Mireille said woodenly, “Toilet…”

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