My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 114

Hera immediately replied, “What’s the matter?”

Skadi’s hands were trembling, and she decided to send Hera a voice message instead. “Your boyfriend is a golden amulet. master!”

“What’s that?”

“I have no clue either, but I know it means he’s incredibly powerful. Even Father Cillian of the Quiet Winds Church has to bow to him when they meet!”

“Really?”

“Yes! I saw it myself!”

When Zakariah saw his granddaughter happily talking to Hera, he could not help but smile sadly while dispelling his thoughts.

Stellar gazed at the warden, who was lying amidst the offering bowls, and wiped away tears of happiness.

Nash had been concentrating on the sketch he was making on the parchment paper when his grip on the brush suddenly faltered.

The red-colored ink immediately left a massive red dot on the parchment paper.

Brian asked hesitantly, “Grandmaster… why do you seem… uneasy?”

Stellar turned to look at Nash when he heard that.

“I sense a murderous aura!”

Nash balled up the parchment paper and threw it into the trash before retrieving a fresh piece of parchment paper.

confidently, “You can focus on completing the sketch. Let us deal with whatever’s going on outside. I will not allow anyone to step in here as long as I live!”

and headed outside once he finished speaking.

afternoon, but the sky had already turned pitch-black, seemingly

inside the mansion, Skadi.

making sure Skadi was still

themselves before deciding to leave their

warden could be brought back to life, and they did not want to lose their lives to the

Boom, boom, boom!

while thunder rumbled.

blew as massive droplets of rain poured

the wires began sparking, plunging the

and illuminated the night sky made it possible to make out what was nearby.

Swoosh!

person dressed in black suddenly emerged from amongst the puddles on the ground.

drove the straight-edged sword they held

an ordinary person, and there was no way

whisk, wrapping the white-colored hair that looked exactly like a horse’s tail around

reached out and

Cillian’s palm came

into the rain.

“Terranova ninja techniques!”

whispered before pinching his

multiple pieces of parchment

the paper

various knives

arts association’s grandmasters and experts also joined the battle.

the Quiet Winds Church’s eighteen red-robed priests