My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1222

“Where’s Anderson Jones?”

Artoile clasped his hands behind his back as he spoke in that unfriendly tone.

“H-He’s probably in the toilet,” Sicard answered somewhat sheepishly.

Had Anderson gotten himself into trouble?

Artoilé scoffed. “Did he go use the toilets at the Empire Hotel?”

Given everything, Sicard’s title as a general would go to waste if he had not already figured out what was going on.

Anderson’s previous request to undertake the Empire Hotel had been

rejected.

The only reason he was at the Empire Hotel again was probably because he was there to cause trouble.

Sicard gulped. “W-What’s he doing at the Empire Hotel?”

“This had better have nothing to do with you. If not, I’ll kill you as well!”

Artoile huffed before he strode off, his bodyguard following closely.

Sicard returned to his room, grabbed a jacket, and hurried out as well.

20 minutes later, over a dozen patrol cars led a dozen trucks that each carried soldiers to park on the main road leading to the Empire

Hotel.

The roads were relatively empty today since the Empire Hotel was not

open for business that day.

out of their car, and they immediately caught sight of the

Sicard was frantic.

stuck to his intuition and stopped Anderson from leaving the

there was no way this would be

Anderson would remember all the kindness he had shown

are you all

faster than his feet

where the source of the sound was, and looks of gloom immediately

bellowed, “Get

2,000 soldiers immediately

over, his face devoid of any expression.

he was already past his 50s, his presence was still

stifling one.

Southern Territory for a month’s worth

his gaze across

them felt terrible and displayed

the most horrendous training plans the Warden had ever devised.

entered Dark Mountain, they

from their body-and

suddenly bellowed.

immediately snapped to attention.

“Right turn!

“Begin jogging!”

lips,

walked toward the

the door, Bertram, made

the others were sitting on

drinking tea.

second-in-command, and several bodyguards stood

together silently.

glanced at Anderson’s