My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1623

slide and not make things difficult for them?"

As she spoke, she stood up and walked away from her seat. She calmly said to Howell, "Mr. Howell, I'm Gemma Yoner from Horton City's Yoner family. I'm also the fiancée of Shiloh Fisher, the fifth son of the Fisher family. They're all my friends. Could you please let this Frowning, Howell asked Sixten beside him, "Sixten, is this true?"

Sixten widened his eyes, "Y-You're actually Shiloh's fiancée?"

"Damn, so it's true?" Howell rubbed his goatee. "So, what about today's matter?"

"Hahaha... I see. Alright then. As my fifth brother's fiancée, you're still fooling around out here. Isn't this disrespecting the Fisher family?

"If you weren't Ryan's girlfriend, maybe I would've let this slide. But you're messing around behind his back. Even if my brother came, I'm afraid he wouldn't let this slide!"

Sixten's eyes turned cold. "Uncle, chop off their legs!"

Howell chuckled coldly. He took off the black cloth covering the Bloodthirsty Blade, and a terrifying pressure instantly filled the entire restaurant, causing the temperature around to plummet.

"I started practicing the Haddocks' sword skills when I was ten! The Haddocks' sword skills emphasize defeating the enemy with one strike. When I was born, my father hoped that in the future, I could be known for defeating my opponents with just one strike! "Eight years ago, I cut down a Profound Reality Realm expert for the Fisher family with one strike! Since then, I've sheathed my blade for eight years!

"And today, the Bloodthirsty Blade reappears in the world, just to seek vengeance for my nephew!"

Howell suddenly raised the carbon alloy steel blade, which was ten centimeters wide. The crisp sound of the blade sent shivers down people's spines. Reyrena curled up in the corner with a face full of despair, tears already streaming down her face.

"I'm still young. I don't want to die! I've never even had a boyfriend, and I've never slept with a man!"

She then glanced at Nash, only to replace him sipping soup obliviously. Did he not know he was about to die?

Then, she looked over at John Doe. He elegantly picked up a piece of foie gras with his fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

Reyrena pouted and cried even harder.

One fool was enough, but there were even two fools present.

Gemma was a fool too.

They were all fools!

Maverick looked at Reyrena with interest and even winked at her. "Pretty lady, would you like to give me your number?"

"Boo-hoo... We're all about to die, and you still want my number?"

Reyrena rolled her eyes as she blew out snot bubbles.

"Don't worry, cutie. As long as I'm here, they won't dare lay a hand on you!" Maverick found this young woman particularly cute and could not help teasing her. "You're mocking me, boo-hoo! Why am I getting called 'cutie' just before dying? The people in my school call idiots that!" Reyrena cried even more sadly. "Hahaha, you're so funny!" Maverick could not help but laugh out loud.

At that moment, Howell took a few steps forward while carrying the Bloodthirsty Blade. "Who wants to challenge my 30 years of sword skills first..."

As he spoke, Maverick stood up.

He turned slowly, extending his neck. "Come on, let me be the first..."

Huh?

Did this man think that Howell would not dare to kill him?

Howell suddenly looked up, and his cold eyes were replaced by fear in an instant.

Was that... the Fisher family's eldest son, Maverick? Damn it!

Howell shuddered, and his heart trembled along. He stammered, "M-Mr. Maverick, please don't misunderstand, I... I just wanted..."

As he spoke, he noticed an unpeeled apple on the fruit platter on the table. He smiled ingratiatingly. "I just wanted to demonstrate using my Bloodthirsty Blade to peel the apple for you!" Maverick sneered. "Sure, I'd like to see if your 30 years of sword skills can help you peel an apple well!"