All Chapters of The CEO's Secret Weapon: Her Husband: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Damian and Christine went home that night.As soon as they stepped into the house, they realized that they had guests."Mr. Luther! You're finally back!"Wendell and Eli were chatting and drinking coffee when they saw Damian, and Wendell immediately got up to greet him. He looked extremely polite and in awe of Damian."Hi, Mr. Hall!" Damian said with a nod of his head."Damian, Wendell would like to ask you for a favor. He's been waiting for you for a while," Eli said with a grin on his face."What is it?" Damian asked, surprised.He thought that Wendell was here for Eli, not him. He walked over to them and sat down, asking, "How may I be of service to you, Mr. Hall?"Wendell quickly said, "No, it's nothing like that."He was finally convinced of Damian's skills after witnessing what he did last time. In fact, Damian was now like a role model to Wendell, and he was very much in awe of everything."Mr. Luther, the situation is like this," Wendell said. "There will be an auctio

The auction soon began. The antiques were slowly presented and revealed on the stage to the audience.The people in the audience were mostly antique shop owners or antique collectors and hobbyists. They immediately began bidding their prices as they fought each other for the items that they liked.The atmosphere quickly became very lively.However, Damian nearly fell asleep in his seat.The antiques were all genuine. It was just that Damian had absolutely no interest in any of them. If Wendell hadn't invited him along, he would never have come on his own accord.Soon, the items were quickly auctioned off, and the final piece was going to be revealed."Everyone, may I have your attention, please? Our grand finale today is a prehistoric artifact," the auctioneer said in his loud voice, getting everyone's attention at once.A female presenter then placed a tray on the display stand and lifted the golden silk covering from it.A bronze artifact, resembling a dagger with a pitted su

"It's the guy who came with Mr. Hall!"Everyone felt their hearts leap into their throats. Then, they quickly cast pitying looks at Damian.Was Damian a fool? Someone was already lying on the floor in a pool of blood, and yet, that still hadn't deterred him from bidding against Albin?And to think that he was only topping up the bidding amount by a single dollar! Wasn't that blatant provocation? Did Damian have a death wish or something?Even Wendell got a huge fright. He tensed up at once.Although he was quite a well-known figure in Cloudcove, he still had to see who the other party he was up against was.And if Albin was set on teaching Damian a lesson, then Wendell was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do much about the situation at all!How could Damian act so rashly?Wendell immediately broke out in a cold sweat.Meanwhile, Albin looked at Damian in surprise. At one point, he even wondered if he'd heard Damian wrongly."What did you just say?"Damian smirked and asked

"Ancient martial arts experts?" Damian couldn't help but feel amused by that. After a brief pause, he nodded and replied, "You could say that."Wendell's eyes immediately widened in awe and reverence.That explained everything! To think that Damian was one of those legendary martial arts experts!The ancient martial arts experts were an extremely mysterious group of people who remained largely unknown to the world. It was said that every single one of them possessed extraordinary strength. They could scale walls and leap across rooftops. There was nothing they couldn't do.Just like the incredible martial arts experts depicted in adventure novels, these people were stronger than one could ever imagine.However, in modern times, these ancient martial arts experts retreated into the shadows, never appearing before society. As a result, most people started thinking that such martial arts experts were a work of fiction.No one like that existed in this world.Being a geomancy expert

"Bring me a blade!" Benedict commanded.One of his subordinates hurried forward, holding out a dagger with both hands.Gripping the dagger, Benedict suddenly stabbed Albin's knee.Everyone in the room flinched, their faces turning pale as they trembled uncontrollably. Was Benedict about to mutilate Albin's body?With an icy gaze, Benedict dug into the flesh with force, carving out a piece of flesh. Then, he pushed two fingers into the wound.Soon, he pulled out a silver needle from Albin's knee. It was as thin as a hair. Half of it was blackened and seemed to give off an eerie feeling."The Mystic Healers?"Benedict's eyes narrowed as they flashed coldly, and his expression became even grimmer than before.Scoffing, he roared, "There are no grudges between Mystic Healers and me, so why did you kill one of my men? Why?"He continued to roar like a manic beast, making everyone drop to their knees in fright. They kept their heads down, their bodies shaking like leaves in the wind