My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 34

Walter took a deep breath and walked directly to the security booth.

The two security guards in neatly pressed uniforms immediately saluted him.

“Retrieve the surveillance footage from earlier and show it to me,”

Walter said while suppressing his anger.

He had no interest in asking about what had just happened. He needed to see things with his own eyes to believe them.

The security guards quickly retrieved the surveillance footage from earlier.

As Walter watched the footage and saw Nash in the frame, his eyes widened in astonishment.

Could this young man be Miracle Doctor Tanner’s grandmaster?

When he witnessed Nash kick Kai’s car away with one foot, his pupils contracted even further.

He turned his head to the person covered in a black hoodie standing behind him. “Iron Kick, what’s the level of this person’s strength?”

The man slowly raised his head, revealing a face covered in stubble and burn scars.

One of the security guards tactfully replayed the footage.

Iron Kick rasped, “He’s a grandmaster above stage five!”

became even more certain that this

on equal footing with the renowned cleric,

asked in a deep voice,

at Walter, then took Helena’s hand and walked toward

back here!”

did not stop in his

car out and left the estate

clenched his fists in anger. “That insolent brat! He doesn’t even respect

and said, “Mr. Kai is going through a rebellious

sighed helplessly. “It’s all my

from a humble background, and he strongly opposed their marriage

woman faced all sorts of pressure after marrying into

to Kai, she

then, Kai’s father became depressed and drank heavily every day.

he caused a series of

about everything from Kai

way.

the Watsons had many prying eyes. The family’s trusted old butler inadvertently revealed the truth while intoxicated at a banquet.

on, Kai held deep resentment

said, “Iron Kick, from today onward, you’ll follow Kai around. I don’t want to see him get hurt anymore!”

in a low voice, “Mr. Kai has a mischievous nature. It’ll cost you more to have

“I’ll give you 30 million annually, but you must

my dead body!”