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My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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Chapter 807

The two of them had become inseparable after just a few days, and their feelings were quickly lit

ablaze. Meanwhile, on the rooftop of Royal Bay Villa 14, Atlas was leaning against the railing with a

displeased expression as he observed the couple-his master and Winnie.

“You two are so lovey-dovey every day. Master, you’ve completely thrown the task of monitoring the

Duerson family to me!” Atlas grumbled.

For the past few days, he had been keeping a close watch on the Duerson family day and night.

Jesebel even had to deliver his meals to him. Fortunately, Jesebel would also occasionally stay on the

rooftop to chat with him. Otherwise, he would have been incredibly bored.

Suddenly, the phone that he had placed on the railing sounded,

indicating that he had received a message. Atlas quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was a

message from Jesebel: [Feeling bored?]

[Yeah, I’m bored out of my mind]

[Let’s take turns keeping watch tomorrow, okay?]

[Let’s not do that. I’m afraid my master will beat me up!]

[Alright.]

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Jesebel fell silent after they exchanged a few messages. Atlas waited for a while, but when he realized

that Jesebel was not going to

respond to him anymore, he hesitated before sending another message: [Can you… come up and

keep me company?]

In the downstairs living room, Jesebel’s slender and fair fingers typed away as she quickly replied:

[What do you want to drink? I’ll bring it up for you.]

[Bring me two bottles of beer!]

[Okay.]

Jesebel put away her phone and took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator before heading

upstairs. Next to the elevated platform, there was a table with chairs in all four directions. On the table

were fruit juice and snacks. Above the table hung a massive parasol.

Atlas was sitting in one of the chairs when Jesebel approached. She was dressed in loose bell bottoms

and a white shirt with a black

apron tied around her waist.

Her luscious black hair fell freely down her back. Her cold and exquisite features seemed to repel

people from even a distance.

Seeing Jesebel’s glamorous face, Atlas felt inexplicably nervous. What was going on? He was the boss

here. How could the household

maid make him nervous?

Atlas collected himself, trying to maintain his composure and not let

the woman see that he was nervous.

Jesebel put the bottles of beer down on the table and then sat across

from him.

Her slightly open neckline seemed to evoke improper thoughts in his head. Atlas quickly averted his

gaze elsewhere while saying in a

composed tone, “Please button up.”

Suddenly, he wondered if Jesebel was intentionally trying to seduce

him. He was the most doted young sir of the Kennedy family in

Capiton. There were many women who wished to marry into his family.

Jesebel glanced down at her collar and buttoned it up while teasing,” Can’t handle this?”

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She had been handling Winnie’s tasks all by herself these days. She felt a little hot just now and

unbuttoned one of the buttons as her collar had been too tight.

“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. I advise you to put those thoughts away.”

Atlas picked up the beer, opened the cap, and took a few sips.

“How presumptuous!” Jesebel said as disdain colored her eyes. She

then stood up and went back downstairs.

Atlas chuckled. “Aren’t you the presumptuous one, thinking that I’l still a young and inexperienced

guy?”

With that, he took a few gulps of beer

At that moment, dark clouds covered the sun. Atlas swallowed his

beer and immediately went to the elevated platform, looking toward

the basin. The ghoul overlord tied outside the Duerson family’s house

seemed to be in a frenzy as it let out beast-like roars.

Peter came out of the house with a leather whip in his hand while looking a little intoxicated.