My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 898

Peter and Boris were expressionless, as if they did not hear him.

Only then did Duncan react and quickly cover himself with the silk quilt.

In the face of a formidable enemy, Duncan indulged in carnal pleasures. Suddenly, he felt guilty.

He realized that Mireille was not in the tent. He asked, "Where is Mireille?"

Peter snorted coldly, "Your beloved woman took away the Eight-Part Vajra!"

"How could it be? She and I were just..."

Before Duncan could finish, he was stunned. His pupils contracted violently.

While he was doing it with Mireille just now, he suddenly lost strength and fainted before he could finish.

He was very aware of his physical fitness. He was a stage nine expert and worked out regularly. It was absolutely impossible for him to get dizzy due to exhaustion.

Therefore, Mireille drugged him.

She approached him with a purpose, but he was already obsessed with her and let down all his guard.

Duncan felt a pang in his heart.

He finally understood...

Everything that happened between Mireille and him was just to help Nash get the Eight-Part Scepter.

Peter sighed and patted Duncan on the shoulder. "Don't despair. Mireille is just an ordinary human. She won't be able to escape from the Invisible Trace Array for a while. We just need to capture her!"

He did not take Duncan as his godson on a whim or to take advantage of him.

He truly wanted a child who could be with him until the end.

Duncan put on his clothes dully and said with no expression. "I want to capture her myself!"

Peter nodded with satisfaction and said, "By the way, can you lend me some of your bodyguards outside?"

Duncan was obviously unaware of Peter's intention, and immediately said, "Godfather, just use them as you please!"

After that, he took a step and walked outside.

Peter and Boris followed outside.

As soon as Duncan walked out of the tent, he saw a blackened half-body standing not far away.

There was also a mummy at the bottom of the half-body. Duncan could recognize the face as his bodyguard captain.

She took just two steps but stopped again.

No!

When she left the tent just now, Peter had already returned.

Now they would be searching for her. If she turned back, she would definitely bump into Duncan's men.

After thinking for a moment, she carefully walked to the edge of the cliff and took a look down.

About two meters deep, there was a palm-wide path.

The cliffs were covered with saxifrage. It was a plant with hairy thorns on its leaves. One slight touch would induce a drunken haze.

There were also some vines entwined amongst the saxifrage.

Mireille stood for a moment, tied the package to her back, and then followed the vines down to a depth of two meters.

She was only wearing a dress. Her delicate arms and snow-white thighs touched the saxifrage, and soon a large patch of hives appeared on her skin.

Mireille resisted the itching, grabbed the vines with both hands, and moved forward slowly.

The palm-wide path was too narrow and covered with moss. Every step was a matter of life and death.