My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1824

"I'll keep that in mind for next time!"

Colby had a glum look on his face as he hung up the phone.

A guard grabbed Colby's phone from him. "Governor Petro, your every move will be under surveillance from now on!"

"Morty, could you let me make another phone call? I want to tell my family what happened!"

Colby wanted to call his grandfather.

Who knew? His grandfather might be able to put his connections to good use and help him out.

An aggrieved look appeared on Morty Zamber's face. "I'm sorry, but the rules state that your right to freedom is now restricted, and you aren't allowed access to any communicative devices!"

"In that case, could you contact the Petro family's patriarch on my behalf and tell him that I'm in trouble?"

Colby was hoping that he could get Chekov to inform his grandfather of his predicament.

If his grandfather was willing to speak up, there was no way that Frederic Petro would sit back and ignore him.

Seeing that Morty was still not budging in his resolve, Colby decided to appeal to his sentimental side. "Morty, I've been quite kind to you over the years, haven't I? Wasn't I the one who organized the fundraiser when your grandmother fell gravely ill?" ""Well..."

felt his

but he could

purchase a house near that high-ranking public school three

gave Colby an astonished

the governor had played a massive role

state that individuals can make supervised phone calls while still

Inspection Department came out with a new rule last August. Government officials at the second rank and

""Private!"

a private call if I did it in front

into the car, Morty returned Colby's phone to him and said, "You have three minutes!" To err was to be

Colby had

made massive contributions to Capiton

en novelxo

helped Morty so much that it seemed unjust to not help him even

his grandfather

call connected, Colby wasted no

slightly. "What did you do this

became thick with emotion. "I got on the Celestial Dragon Squadron's commander's wrong side,

...

appeared on Finnegan's face. "Nash Calcraft again? Didn't Chekov tell you to

bitterly.