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

him, but he could

know how you managed to purchase a house near that high-ranking

gave Colby an astonished

the governor had played a massive

make supervised phone calls while still awaiting sentencing!"

steadfast. "That rule only applies to government officials at the third rank or below. The Inspection Department came out with a new

""Private!"

a private call if

to him and said, "You have three minutes!"

Colby had been

recent years, the fact he had made massive contributions to Capiton before officially assuming his position remained

en novelxo

that it seemed

immediately contacted his grandfather upon getting his phone

Colby wasted no time. "Grandpa,

frowned slightly. "What did you

Celestial Dragon Squadron's commander's wrong side,

...

"Nash Calcraft again? Didn't Chekov tell you to not get

bitterly. “He didn't