My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1120

“Mr. Calcraft, I hope you’ll keep your word,” Lana said softly.

“Since you’ve agreed to be my slave, you should address me as

Master,” Nash said expressionlessly

Lana bit her lip and whispered barely audibly, “M-Master… I hope you

can keep your word!”

“Have you heard of a soul contract?”

Lana shook her head in confusion. Although she enjoyed studying

ancient texts, she had never heard of a soul contract.

Nash smirked. “A soul contract is a spiritual covenant. I can scatter your soul with a mere thought, so you must wholeheartedly obey me!”

Lana’s pupils contracted slightly, but she quickly concealed her surprise. In fact, she even looked a little eager. “What do I need to do?”

“Close your eyes and relax your body. Do not resist in any way.”

Following Nash’s instructions, Lana closed her eyes and relaxed ever

muscle in her body.

Nash pricked his finger and drew a complex symbol on Lana’s

forehead. With the final stroke, a blood-red symbol appeared in

Nash’s mental realm.

the symbol, the power of the

This was his

would still be

level did not transcend the Nine

Tribulation.

done.” Nash walked back to the villa with his hands behind his

back.

her forehead. She then took

her grandfather.

have decided to send assassins after Nash. You should distance yourself from him

I’m now Nash’s servant,” Lana replied softly.

you…” Edwin’s voice was filled with agitation.

Please tell Lucas

the Kleins.

that within a month, the Kleins will be completely destroyed!” Lana

things out

as he

you know who sold the many

auction?” Lana asked.

immediately dawned upon him. “Was it Nash?”

not say anything and just ended the call. She had done

refused to see reason,

no hope.

living room of the villa, he was met with questioning looks from Hera and Melody. Sienna cut straight to the point and asked, “Nash, were you and Lana doing

inappropriate just now?”

darkened. “What did you guys

of us saw everything,” Sienna replied. What they saw

at Sienna and asked again, “Do I look like someone