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?

turned bitter. “Mr. Dean, you should know

the National Martial Bureau. The chief’s

excuse. He simply snorted coldly

away

Nash reached the door, he received a call from Hendrix,

the Divine Strategy Squadron wishes

you available

in Jonford.”

at the Jonford Grand Hotel. Our leader has already made

habit of tracking

displeased.

well… um… we’ll stop tracking you once you officially join us.” Hendrix chuckled awkwardly. Nash immediately ended the call.

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

gaze was

when he saw this old man. Anton

the leader of the Divine

I’m not disturbing

faint smile.

you the leader of

Camp?”

cleared his throat. “The situation was rather unusual

met, so I didn’t reveal my identity to

me.”

smiled wryly. “Of course, Mr. Anton.”