My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1866

At the Klein family's castle, the heads of the second-tier families attending the banquet saw the news. Their expressions changed. "Has Bruce Yarrow gotten tired of living?"

"He's usually very low-key. Where did he suddenly get the balls to do this today?"

"He probably drank too much wine. He was bragging to me about this high-end wine he snatched in a live broadcast recently."

Their discussions reached Alexander's ears. He frowned and looked at Timothy. "Go out and see what they're talking about."

Bewildered, Timothy went toward the door. Just as he reached it, he received a call from Marvin.

"Dad, Theo Skye bought the Yarrow family's funeral company and is sending over a hundred hearses our way. Nash and Benedict are also coming."

Marvin's tone was filled with anger. It was the patriarch's birthday, yet they were bringing hearses. It was obvious they were coming to disrupt the banquet.

Timothy's expression darkened as he gritted his teeth and replied, "Send people to stop them immediately."

He did not expect Nash to play such a childish trick. Although the Kleins were not afraid of him, today was still the patriarch's birthday. Sending hearses and coffins to the birthday banquet was incredibly disgusting. "Besides the patriarch, no one in the Klein family can stop Nash," Marvin said hoarsely.

Timothy crushed his phone and turned back to the living room.

"Grandpa-"

"I know," Alexander interrupted him, snorting coldly. "No need to stop them. Let them in!" "But..."

"Hmm?"

Alexander's cold gaze swept over, frightening Timothy into silence.

About ten minutes later, all the hearses were parked outside the Klein family's castle.

Timothy's six sons, accompanied by over ten Mystique Loyalty Realm experts, were blocking the entrance. They all had angry expressions.

Nash and his companions stepped out of the leading sedan. When he saw all the hostile expressions aimed at him, he said indifferently, "I present 150 coffins and wish upon the Kleins extinction. May your early deaths lead to peace in the world."

He had infused true energy into his throat, which carried his voice to every corner of the ancient castle.

Everyone inside the castle stood up in fury.

Alexander's body flickered, and he appeared at the entrance of the hall. With his hands behind his back, he stared at Nash with a cold, piercing gaze.

The vast pressure exerted by his Profound Oriental Realm cultivation made it hard for those around to breathe.

Standing beside Nash, even Benedict, who was also at the Profound Oriental Realm, felt a tightness in his chest under the oppressive aura. His breaths came out short.

Although Ryan had not yet broken through to the Profound Oriental Realm, he had fought and won against experts at the same level before. Thus, Alexander's pressure did not affect him much.

As for Nash, he was calm and

He was

composed as usual, feeling no

pressure at all. He released his own

Profound Oriental Realm power to

neutralize the discomfort Alexander

was causing Theo and Sherman.

Alexander's gaze swept over Theo and Benedict before his face cracked into a mocking smile. "You all came. Good. Saves me the trouble of hunting you down one by one!"

Then, his gaze fixed on Nash. "Your

cultivation talent is indeed terrifying. There hasn't been another like you in the Young family's thousand-year history, You're lucky we didn't manage to eliminate you back then, but luck won't always be on your side!"

Nash was not inclined to waste words on Alexander and simply asked, "Is the entire Klein family here?"

"Do you really think a few youngsters like you lot who are still wet behind the ears can destroy my family?" Alexander mocked.