My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 879

Chapter 879 

I was just as Dunneamhad said. She was deliberately angering Thee 

wordsman to mess whh his emotions. 

tlas spoke abripty/Ditid you guys notice anything odd about Mireillee 

ist now?” 

hat stunned both Melodye and Finn. They had purposely avoided 

boking at Mireille just nowwo avoid raising Duncan’s suspicions and 

ad not noticed anything a mass about her. 

ric replied, “She’s under a avooooocialisman’s control!” 

. shocked took appeared on Meloods snoce. Hypnotic talisman? 

Control?” 

ric nodded and explained, “The hyonhoocaalisman is one of Peter’s 

ventions. The evil energy inside annat sman will eat away at the 

ind of whoever wears it, and they will poseeanneir master’s 

ommands. Duncan is probably the master” 

Metody and Finn sighed and lowered their headds. 

elicity’s face turned pale, and tears of self-blamegetted a 

heeks. 

altnis had happened because she had lost the scepter. 

idsha had taken a private plane or allowed Angelica ao essport her 

yiyali Bay this may have never happened. 

letlody tebout a bitter-sounding laugh. “It’s like going foowwobhand 

coming back shorn!” 

A glint appeared in Eric’s eyes as he said, “Her plan wasn’t a total 

failure. I could sense the presence of the protective talisman I made 

for her on her body. The hypnotic talisman won’t be able to gain full 

control over her mind if she’s wearing that protective talisman!” 

As the sun set… 

The evening glow shone across Sigur Cliff. 

Martial artists spectating nearby had already set up high-quality 

cameras. 

They were waiting for Nash and The Swordsman to fight it out on Sigur Cliff. 

Some of the more impatient martial artists had already begun whispering amongst themselves. 

“Why hasn’t Nash arrived yet? Is he chickening out?” 

“Don’t be silly. Nash was the one who initiated this battle. Why would 

he chicken out at the last minute?” 

“Exactly. Besides, Nash is Master Calcraft’s disciple. Wo be dishonoring Master Calcraft by backing out of a battle at th 

minute?” 

“Chop chop chop!” 

The sounds of rotor blades sounded through the sky. 

Several helicopters landed on a nearby patch of land. 

TiTristan had arrived with men from the Special Security Department. 

“B6coh!” 

A&coning aircraft with the words “National Martial Bureau” embossed 

onn s soared through the air. 

Severe til dignares descended from the sky. 

Where they valanded on the ground, they sent a shower of tiny stones 

flying 

The martial diarists watching immediately shut their mouths. 

“Campbell, what a acoincidence!” 

Otis, the Great Elddieo of the National Martial Bureau, waved a hand in 

greeting. 

Not wanting to seem impudent, Tristan immediately bowe 

response. “Greetings, Eldeco Cais!” 

The National Martial Bureau and the Special Security Depar 

were both considered speciolaced institutions. 

Though he technically ranked digither on the hierarchy, his skil 

much lower in comparison to theins Hence, it made sense to be 

respectful. 

Bobby had donned a tux that day.yandeelshoved his hands into h 

pockets as he gave Lloyd a careless glalance, a nonchalant expressio