My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1863

After knocking on the door, Nalakov entered with Viktoria and Nalagov in tow. Nalakov approached with concern. "Nalarov..."

Hearing his eldest brother's voice, Nalarov's eyes brightened with emotion. "Nalakov, you're finally back!"

Nalakov's expression darkened. "Damn that Nash, he deserves to die!"

Nalagov was also furious and roared, "Nalarov, lie down and rest. I'll find someone to avenge you!" He fumbled with his phone as he attempted to dial a number in agitation. Nalarov shook his head. "Nalagov, don't think about avenging me. Nash isn't someone we can handle."

Viktoria added, "He's right. Even the governor couldn't beat Nash!"

"Are we just going to let this go? The Petro family has always been the one stepping down on others. When did it become someone else's turn to bully us?" Nalagov insisted indignantly.

Nalarov replied gravely, "A small kindness overlooked can lead to great chaos. Nash is supposed to attend the Kleins' birthday banquet today. I heard from their people that they have four top-tier experts ready to kill him." Nalagov's eyes lit up as he thought of something. "Well, that's convenient. We'll just have the Klein family be the one who gets you revenge!"

If the Klein family could eliminate him, it would be for the best. If not, he would have to avoid Nash in the future. Just then, Nalakov received a call from their grandfather, Chekov,

contracted violently. He thought he had misheard and asked in

repeated firmly, "You are to attend

froze in

Klein

The Klein family had sent out five invitations to the Petro family, but all of them were directed at the most authoritative elders of the Klein family. As a junior with such low seniority, what

attending the banquet. There was bound to be a bloody battle between Nash and the Klein family. In a clash between experts at the Profound Oriental Realm, even

sending him to his death by insisting he attend the Klein

to go?" Nalakov

Chekov replied with solemnity. "Nalakov, you're my pride. I

those words, Chekov ended the call abruptly and turned off

extremely grim. Seeing his expression, Nalagov asked, "Nalakov, who called you?