My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

"Hello, Mr. Lee!" Nash greeted with a smile.

"Hi, Mr. Lee!" Leigh, Henderson, and their families all greeted Oliver warmly. He responded with a nod and a gentle smile.

Lumi and Euria stood straight and gave a formal military salute.

"And you two are...?" Oliver looked at the twins in surprise. Their salute indicated that they were from the military or an official agency. However, instead of addressing him as a senior officer, which would be customary given his many medals, they simply saluted him. This suggested that they might hold positions similar to his own, a remarkable feat for such young military leaders. It likely implied that they were part of some internal power structure.

Euria smiled slightly and said, "We're from the Celestial Dragon Squadron."

Leigh and Henderson shivered involuntarily at the name. Despite knowing Nash for so long, they were unaware of his connection to this prestigious unit. They were uncertain about Nash's specific role within the squadron.

Hearing this, a realization dawned upon Oliver. A look of gratification came over him as he turned to Nash and said, "Good, very good. You're truly worthy of being his descendant!" Oliver figured that Nash was likely the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron. Nash responded with a slight smile and made a polite gesture, "After you, Mr. Lee."

"No, you first, please!" Oliver returned. If Nash truly was the commander, that would make him higher ranked than he was. Because of this, Oliver found it inappropriate to walk ahead of Nash.

a reproachful look. Why reveal that they were from the Celestial Dragon Squadron so unnecessarily? It made them

with urgency, "Everyone, board the plane now. Don't wait for me

then leaped into the air toward the plane. "Euria, Lumi, Eric, ensure their safety!" Nash called out. He then transformed into

jumped, had to pull back his energy abruptly. He almost strained

in disbelief, their jaws dropping. "What...?" They were stunned. Even martial arts masters were not capable of such feats, were

kilometers from the airport, four figures materialized from a mist: They were dressed in ninja attire, their faces masked. There was a ten-meter-tall humanoid shadow looming them.

behind

meters away from the quartet. Nash squinted at the massive shadow and

awkwardly in the Drakonian language, "It is an honor for you to die at the hands

he spoke, the black

in traditional Nihon medium attire with a large nose and a pair of wings. It was wielding a staff and

this before?" Nash turned to

responded gravely, "I've never seen it, but the Young family has researched it. Nihon deities are said to be created from spirits or demons

"You won't succeed. Let Nash