My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1362

Nash and Hera kissed for three minutes before she released Nash

and said, “You go on ahead. I’m going to take a nap.”

Nash gently kissed Hera on the check and said, “I’ll come see you later!” After tucking Hera in and ensuring she was comfortable, Nash

left the room.

In another room, Otis and Tristan were seated on a couch. “I thought

the National Martial Bureau wouldn’t bother with this matter!” Tristan

commented with a smirk. He had not had any dealings with the

National Martial Bureau since the incident at Sigur Cliff.

Looking somewhat embarrassed, Otis replied, “Mr. Dean, are you still

angry about what happened back then?”

Tristan sneered, “I’ll never forget that incident!” Despite being the

strongest official martial force in Drakonia, why did the National

Martial Bureau not take action to kill the ghoul overlord?

bitter. “Mr. Dean, you should know that I’m

of the National Martial Bureau. The chief’s word

excuse. He simply snorted coldly and turned

away

Nash reached the door, he received a call from Hendrix, “Mr.

the Divine Strategy Squadron

Are you available

in

I also know you’re at the Jonford Grand Hotel. Our leader has

like your habit of tracking people,” Nash

displeased.

officially join us.”

door, an old man approached him from the end of the hallway. He wore plain clothes. While he had a

gaze was

surprised when he saw this

he be the leader of the Divine Strategy

I’m not disturbing you?” Anton

faint smile.

the leader

Camp?”

“The situation was rather unusual the

my identity to you.

me.”

wryly. “Of