My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1202

“No, don’t send Sherman. This a clash between Mystique Loyalty

Realm cultivators,” Nash said.

“You’re supposed to deal with the Southern Martial Alliance, right?”

“Yeah.”

“I have some good news and some bad news. Which one do you want

to hear first?” Theo teased.

“Let’s hear the bad news first.”

“Sawyer Ford has broken through to the Mystique Loyalty Realm and has left the Klein family. He’s planning to join the Southern Martial Alliance,” Theo responded in a serious tone.

“That’s indeed bad news.” Nash’s eye twitched. It seemed that when it

rained, it poured.

Before Nash could ask for the good news, Theo continued, “The good news is that Carlos has also broken through and is now in the mid- Mystique Loyalty Realm. I plan to send him over to help you!”

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Nash’s mouth. “You’re thoughtful. This is quite a significant favor you’re doing for me.”

The Skye family’s strongest forces were Carlos and Sherman. Theo did not hesitate to deploy them when Nash was the one who was

going to fight. Such friendship was indeed rare.

Theo pretended to be angry. “I don’t like hearing that. Aren’t we good

buddies?”

the call. Next, he contacted the Bullhogs of Motadine who gave

not comment on it. He

they did not help.

everyone to the Empire Hotel for a

that he downed three glasses

Martial Alliance.

start to brag?” Felicity shot Bertram a disdainful look. Even her cousin did not dare to

able to single-handedly dominate the Southern Martial Allianc so she did not believe this

“Don’t mind him, this guy

he’s drunk.”

me? How about

have you ever beaten me?”

you have the guts, don’t use your Path techniques and we’ll see if I can break your bones!” Bertram continued

to argue with him. After working together

else. The

he

a few more rounds of drinks, Eric and the others stayed behind at the Empire Hotel while Melody and Nash went

tea to help you sober up?” Melody asked softly. She felt a bit nervous and guilty as she had filled Nash’s glass to the brim every time she served him.

Sometimes, men

in

his head, but he was feeling the

leaned back on the couch

poured a glass of warm water and nudged Nash, saying,

some warm water!” Nash, however,

of the couch, feeling a bit lost. She or

more. She did not think he would

drunk!

It was a message from Hera: [How’s it

Did he make a move?]