My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 815

Melody was so excited that her eyes turned red. If Nash was not Hera’s man, she would have wanted to hug him and give him a kiss. The desire for beauty was universal, especially when one’s

appearance had been decent before.

She might not have turned every single person’s head when she went out in the past, but at least half of the people she encountered would find her pleasing to the eye.

After being so severely injured, Melody had contemplated suicide at the thought of her face being ruined. Now, seeing that she had recovered and become even more beautiful than before, she could

not help but be excited.

With his hands shoved in his pockets, Nash smiled and said, “Have you figured out how to thank me?”

Melody lowered her head and replied, “How do you want me

you?”

“How about offering yourself?” Hera burst into a delicate laugh while covering her mouth before Nash could even say anything.

Melody knew Hera was joking but still could not help her face fr

turning red.

nk

Hera then got up, looked at Nash, and asked with some concern, “Are you hungry? I can go and make something for you.”

Nash was slightly taken aback, but then he nodded and smiled. “Sure, I haven’t had tomato pasta in a long time!”

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Hera happily made her way to the kitchen.

few others were having dinner

table was filled with all sorts of expensive

drink, Borris asked, “Master Peter,

take action?”

piece of alligator meat and chewed on it. “Tonight,

ghoul overlord absorb some

Church tomorrow

Peter had set his

where

spiritual energy converged there.

also been buried at the

lingering souls now protecting the

for the ghoul

“There’s a Path taker called Lloyd. I

his blessings.”

the day was Borris hims His scant words had angered Lloyd, leading to

Borris was quite unhappy about

then, a bodyguard walked in and said, “Boss, someone delivered a letter

at The

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to The Swordsman with a smile. “Just as expected, Nash is challenging my godfather to a battle to

17th at Sigur Cliff!” The Swordsman accepted the

and read it.

of challenge was written on a standard A4-size

The Swordsman’s Seven Deadly

throughout the

request to

Sigur Cliff, let us determine victory and defeat,

as life

writing exuded a majestic and dominating aura, reminiscent