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.”

suppressed his emotions. This man was the father of the Warden

likely held considerable prestige in official

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was not strange for him to know the

Northern Territory.

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

bloodline connection.

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

Eastern Territory. .

into laughter. “Calm and composed, and

impulsive either. If only my grandsons were half as good

as you!”

has their reckless moments when they’re young.

days he spent traveling the south and north with his master and

more stable.

if you are.” Before Nash could respond, he smiled kindly and added, “Come, let me make a toast to

me who should make a toast to you!” Nash held

return. The head

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and deserving of Nash’s toast.

glasses, Nash took the lead and emptied his glass in

go. Anton also downed his glass in one

3/4

on the shoulder, his

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

shoulders is immense.

hesitate to contact me.

my utmost

the Easttjon king, who was drinking silently.

“Eastjon is the largest