My Substitute CEO Bride

“Ahhh!” Unable to stand the torture, the middle-aged man roared.

Two streams of tears fell from the corners of his eyes as he bellowed, “Stellar, I treat you like my brother, yet you’re so cruel to me!”

Stellar’s expression was ferocious. “You betrayed the warden. Even if you were my father, it’d still be unacceptable!”

It pained him to see that they had gone from good friends to this.

“Just kill me! I’ll never tell you anything! I just beg of you to make it quick since I took a bullet for you once,” said the middle-aged man through gritted teeth.

“You disappoint me, Harry,” Stellar said as he angrily flung the soldering iron into the brazier. He then turned and walked out of the prison.

This prison was built for foreign secret agents.

He never thought he would one day have to use it on his own people, more so a good friend who had faced life and death with him.

Just then, a soldier arrived and saluted. “Colonel, the warden is looking for you.”

Stellar nodded and then left for the warden’s office.

After spending a period of time recovering, Philix regained the flush on his cheeks. His body that was previously like a bag of bones had also rounded up. He was now seated in his commanding seat, where he emitted an aura of authority and power without even appearing angry.

He already guessed the outcome when he saw Stellar enter while towering with rage. “He still refuses to reveal anything?” he asked.

Calming himself, Stellar nodded and replied, “The guy is hopeless…”

After admitting that, he asked again, “Sir, why were you looking for me?”

“Tomorrow is the anniversary of the death of my people. I plan to go back to Goldenfalls to pay my respects. I want you to come with me!”

Nash borrowed Hera’s laptop in Royal Bay Villa. After shielding the IP address using some technical

means, he entered a strange website. Black and red panels took over the computer screen after a

while. At the top, the words ‘dark web’ were written in a cracked, red font as they burned with purple

flames. The page gave off an oppressive feeling. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Ah, what’s the account password again?”

Nash rubbed his nose, his brows furrowing tightly. Just then, Yvonne came over curiously holding a

cup of milk.

“Wow, Nash. You can actually enter the dark web?”

Nash turned his head to her and said, “Shouldn’t you knock before you enter other people’s rooms?”

Yvonne smirked and replied, “You didn’t close the door.”

“Yvonne, my best friend is here. Come down and let me introduce you to her!” Hera’s voice came from downstairs.

It was Bianca pushing Skadi over in a wheelchair.

“Ah, coming!” Yvonne responded. She then smiled at Nash. “My apologies, I’ll definitely knock on the door next time!”

With that, she bounced out of the room but not before closing the door for him.

Nash

put his hands back on the keyboard and entered the account password into the login interface.

It was wrong. He inputted it again and again, but it was still wrong. After trying six more times, he finally entered the website. Nash then clicked on the ‘ultimate dark web’ button in the upper right corner and input another account password again. A face recognition prompt popped up on the

screen.

Nash sat upright on the chair and faced the camera with a stern expression. The face recognition proceeded without a hitch, and he was able to access the ultimate dark web.

Instantly, a message box containing 99+ messages popped up.