My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1623

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 slide and not make things difficult for them?"

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 find 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.