My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash and Hera) novel Chapter 765

Chapter 765 

Eric’s mouth twitched slightly. Was this for real? Was the guard really bought off with a hundred dollars? 

“Let’s go! Don’t stand there like a fool!” Winnie tugged at Eric’s sleeve. 

as she led them to the cemetery. 

Fool? 

Eric wanted to slap her. Was he not her boss? 

“Stop!” 

The taxi driver ran over and stood in front of the two, glaring at them.” 

You haven’t paid me the fare yet.” 

Winnie turned to look at Eric and said, “I only had that hundred-dollar 

bill.” 

Eric lifted his robe, took out a crumpled 50-dollar note fr 

pocket, and said, “Here, no need for change!” 

“50 dollars? Do you think I’m some beggar? The gas itself 

than 50! Based on the meter, you owe me 185 dollars!” 

The taxi driver glared at the two fiercely. 

“Consider it a debt. You can come to Royal Bay Villa 14 tonight a 

look for me!” 

He then tried to walk toward the gate, but the taxi driver grabbed 

Eric’s robe. 

Chaper 

“Ouch…” 

White smoke rose from the taxi driver’s hand as if he had grabbed a 

burning hot iron plate. Frowning, Eric questioned, “Why haven’t you left yet?” 

The taxi driver shuddered, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused. 

Then, he turned around like a zombie and went back to his car. 

At that moment, a gust of wind blew by. The taxi driver shivered and 

looked toward the cemetery, his complexion suddenly changing. “Oh 

my god, how did I end up in a cemetery?” 

He gripped the steering wheel with both hands but felt a pain in his palm. When he looked at it, he saw that his right hand looked like it 

had been burned by something. 

Meanwhile, Eric and Winnie entered the cemetery. The sky instantly 

darkened. The cool wind blew, causing Winnie’s long hair to fly freely. Eric’s robe also rustled in the wind. 

There were only a few people in the cemetery with their flowers a muttered words. Winnie tried to listen to what they were saying b 

could not understand a word. 

She could not help but ask, “Are they speaking in some sort of 

dialect? Why can’t I understand anything?” 

Eric calmly said, “They are speaking the language of the ghosts!” 

Surrounded by the gloomy atmosphere, Winnie shivered. “Don’t scare me. I’ve got nerves of steel. You can’t scare me!” The moment she said that, an old lady with wrinkles all over her face rushed out from 

the side. 

Winnie screamed and hid behind Eric, her face turning pale with fear. 

“Lunatic.” The old lady gave Winnie a disdainful look, muttered to 

herself, and walked away. 

Eric gestured with his right hand as if wielding a sword in front of 

him. Immediately, a black and faintly red Ghoul Evil appeared around the old lady. 

He grabbed a copper coin from his bag and threw it out. The coin dispersed the energy enveloping her, causing the old lady to abruptly stop as she mumbled to herself. “Hmm, I don’t feel as tired anymore. 

Eric took out a compass, and the pointer inside was spinning rapidly. After a moment, the pointer shivered to a stop as it pointed toward a 

tombstone. Eric looked up. It was Herman Lewis’ tomb. 

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