My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1058

“He’s called Nash! Nash Calcraft,” Skadi said again, smirking slightly.

Nash’s name was well-known in the martial arts circles. As the

president of the Capiton Martial Arts Association, Milan should have

heard of his name as well.

It was also the reason why Skadi dared to throw hands at the chubby woman while knowing full well she was Milan Rand’s granddaughter.

“Girl, this Nash you know, is he the same Nash who killed The Swordsman?” Milan’s tone softened slightly. Although he had already roughly guessed that the two Nashes were the same person, he still

held on to a strand of hope that they were not.

“Well, he did challenge The Swordsman to a battle on Sigur Cliff, yes,” Skadi replied. She could not help but chuckle.

On the other end of the phone, Milan let out a sigh before saying

again in a heavy tone, “Tell Shani that she’s no longer part of the family.” With that, he hung up the phone.

To ordinary people, martial arts associations were formidable forces

to be reckoned with. Even the families with a net worth of billions of

dollars would show them deference, but only to a certain extent.

The Ten Families of Capiton would not dare to make a peep in front

martial arts association. Similarly, they would not dare

too loudly in front of peak powerhouses like

Nash had killed The Swordsman. How was Milan

to match that?

been on speakerphone. Seeing that Milan had ended the call, she looked

what your grandfather

realized then that even her grandfather feared Nash. At this moment, she was as insignificant

ties with her.

immediately knelt down, bowing her head

sorry, I’m sorry. I won’t

sent someone to kill my in-laws. I should kill

your grandfather, I’ll spare your life.”

was not very bright,

she would not dare

Baroque anymore.

again! I’ll go back to Capiton immediately

in Jonford

genuinely scared as she banged her head against the ground. She never would have imagined Harrison’s son-in-law to be

Clarke. “And you…”

and bowed his head to

his head and walked out of the office. Clarke then helped Shani up.

suddenly stopped in

down again. “Where’s the chairman’s

the eighth floor!” Clarke stuttered.

brisk.

Nash, thank you!”