My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1223

The Warden of the Southern Territory nodded and forced himself to smile as he asked, “What happened here, Nash?”

Nash beckoned. “Please take a seat, Warden!”

Artoile sat and turned to look at the others as he said, “You should all

sit too!”

Nash and the others took their seats on the couch.

Sicard did not dare share the couch with the Warden. He dragged a chair over and sat slightly behind him, choosing to spectate instead.

Nash turned to the employee standing by the reception counter as he said, “Everyone else can leave. Show us the footage, Enzo!”

Enzo walked over with a laptop in his hands.

His leg had made a complete recovery after Nash conducted spiritual energy healing techniques on it.

From that moment on, his view of Nash had changed drastically.

This boss was no ordinary martial artist. In fact, he was even more powerful than the experts who could scale walls and walk across ceilings without much trouble. He had seen such experts in the

Northern Territory.

Enzo placed the laptop on the coffee table before he inserted a card reader into the USB port. Finally, he pressed the play button to begin playing the recording of what had happened in the lobby earlier.

The look on Artojle’s face turned ugly when he saw Anderson walking

in with his men.

Fire nearly spewed from his eyes as he watched Anderson slap a

woman.

After that, he watched Anderson take a gun out and press it against Enzo’s forehead as he shouted, “Logic? You call this logic?”

This time, it was not just Artoile but also Sicard who nearly began swearing on the spot.

Fucking hell.

was invincible just because he

goodness he had not done anything else.

him in solitary confinement for some time should be

him a lesson.

deciding how

rang out

looked toward

shooting the

leg.

of him

footage was still rolling, but Artoile was already so angry his. entire

ragged while his

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appeared on his

no! The Warden is experiencing

look appeared on Sicard’s face as he hurriedly retrieved his phone and contacted

that embedded

were not inserted into his body at random. Rather, they were

color returned to Artoile’s face, and he began breathing much easier as his blood pressure

a

looked like Nash’s medical skills

drew in several deep breaths before he pointed a

out and have him executed!”

“Warden…”

“Execute him!”

immediately

Artoile to show

Sicard sighed.

up and walked toward Anderson.

to his knees abruptly. “Warden,

won’t beg to live long, but I hope to die on the

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deny me the chance to