My Substitute CEO Bride -
Chapter 1794
It was midnight.
In the study of the Jacksons' villa.
Edwin was meditating on a futon. He was wearing loose pajamas and thumbing a string of prayer beads in his left hand.
In the living room downstairs, the core members of the Jacksons were already sleepy.
A noble-looking young woman holding a child frowned slightly and said, "Why on earth did the old man call us over? Are we here to watch him meditate?"
"When did Grandpa become a believer?"
"That's not the point. The point is, will he make us follow the Path as well?"
All the Jacksons started talking about it.
It had been three hours since they arrived. For the past three hours, the old man kept chanting and meditating.
"Lucas, go up and check on the old man. If there's nothing important, we'll go home to our beds. I can't afford to stay up late if I wanna take care of my skin!" A short, plump woman decked in jewels whined softly while stroking her baby-soft skin. Lucas was sitting on the couch playing games. When he heard his aunt, he looked up and glanced at her. "Why don't you go over?"
The plump woman said angrily, "It's obvious that the old man loves you the most! If we disturb him, we'll inevitably get scolded. If you go over, he won't scold you!"
Lucas put down his cell phone and went to the old man's study with an impatient expression. As soon as he walked to the study room door, the chanting in the room stopped abruptly.
Immediately afterward, Edwin's voice came from the study. It sounded blurry and unclear.
In the study, Nash was sitting on the chair next to the desk.
Edwin knelt in front of him.
The entire room was extremely quiet, with only the sound of the clock ticking.
Nash slowly turned his head and stared at Edwin with his dark eyes. He asked with a playful smile, "Are you repenting?"
Edwin looked bitter. "I repent all the time!"
The secret realm was closed. Edwin knew that the Skyes' affairs would attract Nash's attention. In fact, he had been waiting for this day since the moment he found out that Nash belonged to the Young family. During this time, his hair had turned gray from worry.
Nash finally came tonight. Edwin felt a little relieved.
"Master Young, all 36 members of
the Jacksons are here. If you wish to kill or behead them, you can go
ahead and do whatever you please!" Edwin knelt and groveled on the ground. He sounded sincere
Nash sat back on the chair. Coldness flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, the door was kicked open.
The person who barged in was none other than Lucas.
He was furious to see his grandfather kneeling in front of a young man. "How dare you break into the Jacksons' villa?"
Nash raised his head and glanced at Lucas. "What can you do about it?"
Lucas' eyes narrowed into slits. He recognized this person.
It was Nash.
"Nash, I did not expect you to have the audacity to come to Capiton. Don't you know that the Kleins are looking for you everywhere?" Lucas sneered. Nash was nonchalant. "So what?"
Lucas sneered, "Shameless and insolent! You're looking for death!"
Nash waved his hand slightly, and a vast spiritual power blasted Lucas away.
Lucas fell into the living room from the second floor. His bones were broken. He bled through every orifice of his body and started convulsing like he would die at any time
en Narugi
"Lucas..."
"Son..."
QUMS
All the Jackson family members were shocked. They stared at the study on the second floor in fear.
At the same time, the two cultivators at the Mystique Loyalty Realm from the Jackson family jumped toward the second floor.
Nash waved his hand again. The two
cultivators were unable to resist and
flew out like kites with broken.
strings. In an instant, the entire villa
was silent. One could hear a needle drop.
Who was in Edwin's study?
Those were two experts at the Mystique Loyalty Realm. They were defeated without even entering the door?
Everyone was terrified. Some of the more timid women even fainted from fright.
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