My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1193

The trunks and back seats of two cars were packed to the brim.

Just when they got out, three Bentleys gathered around.

A group of young and middle-aged people wearing extravagant

clothes got out of the vehicles.

Four of the young men held baseball bats in their hands.

Tina’s expression darkened. “Hamish, Cindel!”

“Tina, your family is so daring. How dare you dig up my ancestor’s grave?!” a young man holding a baseball bat said coldly.

The Borley family was considered ‘new money’ wealthy in Xanthalos.

Their family’s assets were worth nearly two billion.

The one who spoke was Hamish Borley. He was in his 30s an

owner of an e-commerce company.

After three days of investigation, the family finally found out who

their ancestor’s grave.

The Borleys’ goal was never to cause trouble, but they were not afra

of it either.

Who could bear having their ancestor’s grave dug up?

Tina’s pupils shrank slightly. She did not expect that grave to turn out

to be the Borleys’ ancestral grave. She steadied herself and said. shakily, “Mr. Borley, my father was wrong in this matter. I bought

candles as offerings and will apologize for it.

“All the objects taken from the grave will also be returned!”

Cindel walked up to Tina.

She raised her hand and slapped Tina in the face.

“Apologize? Is this something you can settle with just an apology? You’ve affected the fortune of the Borleys. Your entire family should

die!”

Cindel’s face turned red with anger. She raised her hand and prepared

to slap Tina again.

“Damn it, how dare you slap my friend?!”

Elsabeth rushed forward, ready to scratch Cindel’s eyes out.

Several young men from the Borleys immediately rushed forth with

baseball bats in hand.

Austin did not back down either. He immediately joined the batt

A BMW was hidden in the dark.

Ivan, dressed in a robe, got out of the car. However, a cold voice came from behind. “Let ordinary people deal with ordinary peopl affairs. If you want to take action, I’ll accompany you!”

An old man with a white beard walked slowly.

An oppressive presence in the form of the late stage Profound Reality

Realm emanated from him.

Ivan clasped his fists and said, “We’re from the Kennedys of Capiton.

If something bad happens to Atlas, could your family withstand the Kennedys’ wrath?”

The old man with a white beard sneered. “As the saying goes, justice.

trumps relations. The Snows are at fault for digging up people’s ancestral graves, yet the Kennedys are helping the bad guys beat up

the family whose ancestor’s grave was dug up. This argument won’t

stand…”

Ivan frowned. “We can talk things out. But since they’re determined to

go against the Kennedys, then I’ll entertain them!”

With that said, there was a flash near his feet, and he threw a punch.

Whitebeard snorted, turned sideways, and grabbed Ivan’s neck.

Ivan reacted quickly, punched away Whitebeard’s arm, raised his leg,

and swept toward Whitebeard’s chest.

The two Profound Reality Realm experts were fighting, causing

damage to the surrounding vegetation.

Ivan’s BMW was blown to pieces by true energy.

Meanwhile, on Tina’s side, Melody and Nash hurried out.

Hamish was about to hit Austin’s head with a baseball bat. Me

shouted, “Stop it!”

The huge sonic waves immediately shook Hamish away.

There were many types of sonic attacks.

One kind was to use true energy to hurt people, and the other was t

use spiritual power to hurt ghosts.

Hamish was blown away by the sonic waves with true energy.

The Borleys immediately stopped and looked at the man and woman. They did not look friendly.

Elsabeth’s and Tina’s hair was messy, and their clothes were torn, exposing large areas of snow-white skin.

Cindel was not having a good time either. Her skirt was torn to

pieces, and her bra was pulled out by Elsabeth. There were even

scratches on her face.

“Melody…” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Cindel buttoned her clothes and stared at Melody angrily with some Cindel buttoned her clothes

fear in her eyes.

Nash glanced at the three exposed women and then glanced at the purple bra in Elsabeth’s hand. He sighed because he had missed a good show.

Melody walked up to Tina and asked solemnly, “Who slapped

Tina shook her head. “Forget it. It’s our fault in this matter!”

Melody’s eyes were cold. “I asked you who hit you?”

Cindel was not afraid. “I slapped her, How about it?”