Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
Chapter 1832 - 441: Issue a duel challenge, falling off the horse prelude

Chapter 1832: 441: Issue a duel challenge, falling off the horse prelude

Viola Thompson looked indifferent, not finding it strange at all that she had discovered a bomb.

A moment later, she looked back faintly and uttered one word.

"Smell."

The scent of gunpowder was very pungent.

Ordinary people might not notice it, but her sense of smell was naturally sensitive, so she detected it immediately.

Initially, Viola also had her suspicions.

Who would bury a bomb on the road?

Unexpectedly.

With a light test, she indeed confirmed the presence of the bomb.

Who had placed this bomb?

Viola narrowed her eyes slightly.

Nathaniel Besian approached Viola, "Master, did you smell it?"

"Yes," Viola nodded slightly.

Nathaniel held his thumb up to Viola, "As expected of you!"

Why hadn’t he smelled it?

A moment later, Nathaniel frowned slightly, "Who could have planted the bomb? Besides the Chief of the Linta Tribe in Frica, no one else knows we’re here temporarily."

Even if someone knew.

They wouldn’t bury a bomb on the road.

If Viola hadn’t discovered the bomb.

The consequences would have been unimaginable!

Viola found it strange as well.

She had no enemies.

There shouldn’t be anyone who wanted her dead.

Who could it be?

Just then, Viola thought of something, "Hasn’t J been in Frica recently?"

Upon hearing this, Nathaniel’s eyes widened, "Master, do you suspect him?"

Apart from J, the hypocrite, Viola could think of no one else.

Only J could do such a thing.

Most importantly, apart from J, Viola had no enemies.

"Yes," Viola nodded slightly.

Nathaniel frowned slightly, "Although J isn’t exactly honorable, he hasn’t done anything illegal over the years, he wouldn’t stab people in the back."

Viola’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "What can’t that hypocrite do?"

Who else would be so shameless besides J!

Nathaniel continued, "Master, what do we do now?"

"Keep going."

Viola spoke indifferently, "Once we arrive, I have my ways of handling this."

"Master, are you so sure it’s J?" It’s not good to wrong someone casually.

Nathaniel looked cautiously at Viola.

"Don’t worry," Viola’s expression was calm, "I won’t casually accuse him."

Having said that, Viola turned and walked towards the car.

Nathaniel, watching Viola’s back, "Master, you go ahead in the car, I will check for any remaining bombs."

A secondary explosion could be fatal.

"No need," Viola’s tone was clear, "All the bombs have already gone off."

Nathaniel stopped in his tracks, "Really no need...?"

He was a bit scared.

Viola sat in the passenger seat, "What are you afraid of when I’m with you?"

As Nathaniel walked back, he said, "Master, you misunderstood, I’m not afraid of dying, I’m afraid something might happen to you."

If something really happened to Viola, he would be restless for life.

"Don’t worry, it’s fine." Viola’s tone softened a bit.

Since the master had said so, Nathaniel didn’t waste any more time checking and got into the car to drive away.

As they passed the blast sites, Nathaniel’s heart raced, pressing the gas pedal to the floor.

Bang, bang, bang!

He feared a blast could occur at any second.

Fortunately, just like Viola said, all the bombs had already exploded.

Gabrie was still holding a telescope, watching the scene.

At this moment, he almost wanted to kneel before Viola.

Absolutely brilliant!

Over the years, Gabrie had encountered many formidable women, some even more capable than men.

But he had never seen anyone like Viola before.

She was truly exceptional!

Rightly the top Divine Doctor.

Just then, Viola, who had been resting with her eyes closed in the car, seemed to notice something and abruptly opened her eyes.

She looked towards Gabrie.

Her expression turned cold.

Snap.

Gabrie, startled, immediately threw the telescope.

That gaze was a bit terrifying!

Who would believe, without seeing it with their own eyes, that normal perceptiveness could be so twisted?

From such a distance, how did Suwen spot him?

Gabrie’s heart raced with fear.

"What’s wrong, Gabrie?" His subordinate, noticing something was off, immediately asked.

Gabrie’s face was somewhat pale as he tried to calm himself down, "It’s nothing."

The subordinate continued, "What do we do now?"

Gabrie frowned slightly, "Let’s head back."