My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 900

The bodyguard's pupils shrank.

The next second, a strong force pulled him down.

"Ah!!!"

The bodyguard fell off the cliff while screaming.

His cry would attract the others.

Mireille dared not waste time. She grabbed the vines with both hands and moved forward quickly.

About ten minutes later, Duncan led more than 20 bodyguards to the place where the bodyguard fell off the cliff.

From the traces of saxifrage on the ground and the lopsided vines on the rock wall, Duncan imagined that the bodyguard was lying on the ground trying to pull Mireille up, and Mireille dragged the bodyguard down the cliff.

"Chase her!"

Duncan's face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

He thought that her sincerity could win Mireille's heart.

He never expected that in the end, it was only his delusions.

That woman who looked gentle, sweet, and harmless was more scheming than himself.

It was also because he loved her so much that he let go of all his defenses, allowing her to take advantage of him.

Duncan led more than 20 people to pursue her.

At this time, Mireille had climbed up from the cliff.

The exposed shoulders and fair arms were already dripping with blood.

Mireille ran forward desperately when she noticed the Duersons’ men were chasing after her. The soles of her feet had been worn out by stones. She was limping as she ran. Every step would cause her heart-wrenching pain.

Soon, Duncan and his group closed the distance.

Bang!

Accompanied by a gunshot.

Mireille's knee was penetrated by a bullet.

Blood splattered everywhere.

"Don't you have any feelings for me?"

There was a trace of expectation in Duncan's intense eyes.

He would forgive Mireille for her betrayal even if she had just an ounce of affection for him.

Now that the matter had come to this, there was no need to continue pretending. Mireille sneered and said, "You are full of evil and have no regard for human life. How could I have feelings for such a heinous animal?"

When Duncan heard this, his face was filled with disappointment.

"I told you about my past. I just don't want to be bullied or looked down upon anymore. Why can't you understand me?"

"Which of the ancient rulers did not ascend to power built on mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

"I would rather fail the world than let the world fail me!"

With that said, he slowly turned around.

At the same time, all the bodyguards around him raised their guns.

Duncan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said, "I’ll give you one last chance. Hand over the Eight-Part Scepter, and I’ll forget the past!"