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.”

to see Anton here. He was shocked but quickly suppressed his emotions. This man was the

Territory and likely held considerable prestige in

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was not strange for him to know the Warden

Northern Territory.

Territory, and although there was not much resemblance between them, someone with a certain level of

bloodline connection.

I could, which pales in comparison to those heroes who defend our country!” He was not only praising his own father

Eastern Territory.

and composed, and you’re not

impulsive either. If only my grandsons were half

as you!”

head awkwardly. “Everyone has their reckless moments when they’re young. I was quite arrogant

his master and his time dominating the world of assassins.

became more stable.

look. “You’re not even as old as my grandson, yet you act as if you are.” Before Nash could respond, he smiled kindly

no, no, it’s me who should make a toast to you!” Nash held up his glass with both hands, not daring to be presumptuous.

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

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of Nash’s toast.

glasses, Nash took the lead and emptied his

go. Anton also downed his glass in

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shoulder, his voice earnest and laden

unified the martial

your shoulders is immense. Should you

don’t hesitate

my utmost support!”

at the Easttjon king, who was drinking silently.

continued, “Eastjon is the largest province in