My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Joe's cold gaze swept over Walter and Grant before finally turning to Nash.

They were just three men with no cultivation whatsoever.

How could Xeno Hun be so arrogant?

"Mr. Hun, I know you've dominated the entire underworld in Jonford, but this is Jenzburg, not Jonford!"

Joe sat on a couch, his eyes as sharp as a knife as he stared straight at Xeno.

At that moment, one of Xeno's henchmen hurried in and leaned down to whisper in Xeno's ear, "Mr. Hun, their people are all over the nearby streets, and many of them are armed with guns!"

Xeno's pupils slightly contracted. He thought to himself, 'How could these guys be so brazen?'

"I see. You can leave now," Xeno said calmly while nodding.

Then, he crossed his legs, looking nonchalant as he said, "Mr. Goldberg, I hope I haven't offended you?"

No matter how many people they had, Nash alone was enough.

He knew Nash was even more formidable now. Otherwise, he would not have gotten over here within five minutes of receiving his message.

He guessed that Nash had flown here.

Joe picked up a glass of liquor from the table and took a few sips. "You broke the legs of my men, and now you're telling me you haven't offended me?"

Xeno replied coldly, "Have you asked him why I broke their legs?"

"I have...

said they didn't offend

grip on the glass, causing it

crazy. If he hadn't offended me, I

of Jonford's circle came to offer their condolences. His men just happened to be causing trouble at the funeral. Do you think it was wrong of me to discipline them?"

Jenzburg,

again, "He said they hadn't entered the

as causing trouble if they

I pointed a gun at you, would that not count as

here to reason with you. I'm here to avenge my

from the couch. His several grandmasters also stepped

with determination. "The head of the Dragon Tiger Gate is Mr. Theo

and ask your Mr. Skye if he dares to

Joe's tone grew colder.

Xeno became somewhat flustered...

knew that the Grand Gang was the top underground force in Jenzburg, but he had no clue about the force behind

not someone who would simply talk big. His willingness to say this meant that the Grand Gang had strong backing, even stronger

and Grant were good at reading

could tell from Xeno's face that he was nervous, and they became

of them looked

holding a cigarette in one hand and a half-empty beer in the other. He looked displeased as he gazed at Xeno "Did you invite

or for a

drink. I didn't invite him.