My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 91

Nash alone had utterly wiped out this branch of the Green Bamboo Association.

“You… You killed Crow… Brothers, let us avenge Crow.”

A tattooed young man from the Green Bamboo Association yelled at the group of people behind him.

Nash stepped forward and grabbed his throat, making the youth’s face immediately turn purple.

In a hoarse voice, Nash asked, “Where’s Hera?”

The tattooed young man shut his mouth tightly, looking like he would rather die than submit.

Nash exerted a little force in his hands, breaking the young man’s throat.

None of the members of the Green Bamboo Association dared to look at Nash after that.

Nash threw the tattooed young man onto the ground and then looked at the rest of them, his eyes scarlet with rage. “If anything happens to her, I’ll make sure you all join him next.”

The Green Bamboo Association members trembled, none of them daring to question the fiend’s words.

A young man who had been playing poker cards on the third floor stuttered, “T-The women are in the basement. T-They… they’re unharmed.”

“Take me to them,” Nash ordered.

The young man had gone so soft that he did not even have the strength to walk.

It was only a while later that he managed to drag his limp legs and lead Nash toward the bar.

A porter from

did not expect the Green Bamboo

wide agape

not being a little too ruthless here?

manage to blow up someone’s

a thick chain hung on the heavy

way trembled and

chain. He gathered his strength in

pupils shrunk before they rolled back into his head and he passed

At this moment, she was sitting on the sofa with Hera in

when she saw Nash. “Nash, you… Why are you here?”

strode up to the sofa. He saw Hera’s swollen face and whispered softly,

head quickly. “I’m fine, but you need to take

the sofa and reached out to touch Hera’s

caused some of her nerves

get out of here first.”

lifted Hera in his arms and

her and Hera’s phones from a

noticed that the streets outside were crowded with people when they left the building. It was just then that there was the

sound of sirens.

Bamboo Association and Salvatore’s men fled

time, a van drove up

get in,” Xeno said.

fit three people, so he borrowed a