My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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“That’s impossible,” the Eastjon king dismissed the thought without

even thinking.

There was an elder in the National Martial Bureau who was from his family, the Blanco family. The message he had received was that the head of the National Martial Bureau had broken through to the

Profound Oriental Realm and would be lending a hand to support

Bobby in upholding the Southern Martial Alliance.

He would not have pushed his daughter to the Palmer family’s martial

prodigy otherwise.

Anton stood up with his wine glass in hand and patted Yelzog on the

shoulder. “Yelzog, your vision is too small!” Then, he made toward the

table where Nash was sitting.

Sitting next to Nash, Francel hurriedly warned him, “Nash, Mr. Anton’

is coming to offer you a toast. He’s the father of the Warden of the

Eastern Territory and the helmsman of the six martial halls. He’s

humble and modest, highly respected in the community!”

Hearing this, Nash quickly stood up with his wine glass, ready to meet him. “Mr. Varhess,” he greeted respectfully.

Anton’s eyes were filled with admiration as he said, “Good lad, you haven’t disgraced your father.”

Anton here. He was shocked but quickly suppressed his emotions. This man was the father of the Warden

and likely held considerable prestige in

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was not strange for him to know the Warden

Northern Territory.

was not much resemblance between

bloodline connection.

I only did what I could, which pales in comparison to those heroes who defend our country!” He was

Territory.

laughter. “Calm and composed, and

my grandsons were

as you!”

moments when they’re young. I was quite

his master and his time dominating the world of assassins. After getting married, his arrogance somewhat subsided and

became more stable.

gave Nash a look. “You’re not even as old as my grandson, yet you act as if you are.” Before Nash could respond, he smiled kindly and added, “Come, let me make

who should make a toast to you!” Nash held up his glass with both hands, not

would always be respected in return. The head of the Varhess family was indeed a person of high moral

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of Nash’s

clinking glasses, Nash took the lead and emptied his glass in

also downed his glass

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patted Nash on the shoulder, his voice earnest and laden

he said, “You’ve unified the martial arts forces

shoulders is immense. Should

the future, don’t hesitate to

utmost

glancing at the Easttjon king, who was drinking

the largest province in the