My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 825

Chapter 825 

“He’s also the last disciple of the principal of Clear Dew Court!” 

The white-haired youngster introduced him proudly. 

Kenneth felt like an explosion had just occurred in his mind. 

The Kennedy family of Capiton. 

That alone made him someone he could not afford to offend. 

He was merely a chef working in a Michelin-starred restaurant. 

Meanwhile, the Kennedy family owned dozens of Michelin-starred 

restaurants worldwide. 

In other words, that meant it would be easy to utterly destroy him. 

Atlas picked up his glass and took another sip of wine, his gaze traveling up Jesebel’s black silk tights to the bottom of her skirt. 

Jesebel pressed a hand against her skirt and smiled forcibly as she 

said, “You should let him go…” 

Atlas smiled slightly. “Worried about him?” 

She hurriedly shook her head. “No, I just don’t want him to make a 

mess on my freshly mopped floor!” 

Atlas grinned and said to Kenneth, “You should leave…” 

“Thank you, Mr. Kennedy!” 

Kenneth hurriedly lowered his head to Atlas. 

Then, he got to his feet and turned to walk away. 

Suddenly, Atlas grabbed the bottle of red wine and brought it down 

against Kenneth’s head. 

The next second, he began kicking and punching him. 

The white-haired youngster crossed his arms against his chest and 

watched, a gleeful expression on his face. 

Meanwhile, Jesebel frowned and shouted, “Atlas Kennedy, stop…” 

Atlas kicked Kenneth’s stomach vehemently. 

Instead of stopping, he became even more violent. 

Jesebel was worried Atlas would kill him and ran over to shove him 

aside. “Have you gone mad?” 

Atlas loosened his tie and glared at Kenneth, who was lying on the 

floor. He said, “Jesebel is my woman. If you dare harass her ever 

again, I’ll make sure you vanish from the face of this earth…” 

Kenneth curled into the fetal position and sobbed. “No, I won’t harass her anymore… Boo-hoo…” 

The white-haired youngster stepped forth and grabbed one of Kenneth’s legs so that he could drag him across the room and toss 

him out the mansion’s doors. 

Jesebel stood in the middle of the living room, stunned. 

She stared dazedly at Atlas. 

What he had just said was still echoing through her mind. 

Atlas glanced at Jesebel. “I was just giving him a reminder… You have no right to be my woman yet!” 

He headed upstairs after saying that. 

Jesebel pursed her lips. 

She had already witnessed plenty during her life. 

He could continue putting up this act. 

She had gotten sick of playing hard to get when she was in university. 

When she saw the bloodstains on the floor, she hurried to the toilet to 

get a mop so that she could begin cleaning the floor. 

At Quiet Winds Church, a notice was placed at the foot of the 

mountain.