My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1900

After some drinking, Nash stood at the door to enjoy the night breeze. He thought to himself, 'It feels so strange. Everything seems so surreal. I've come a long way with my pride.' Philix came out as well. "What's wrong? You look worried."

"Time flies. All of a sudden, everyone has changed."

"Why are you sighing like an old man?"

"Haha, why not? After all, I've been through a lot."

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Philix said.

"Of course. You were infected by the deossifying poison and came to me for help. Fate is such a wonderful thing."

"Oh, yes! I thought you were a capable kid back then. It seems I was right, haha."

"Are you praising me or yourself?"

"Haha, both. Are you unhappy about that?"

"How is it possible? I can only say that I'm very lucky. I don't usually say these things, and I don't know how to express myself, but I know that you... love me." "Stop with this cheesiness. Don't be sad. It's the first day of the New Year's. Cheer up."

"Okay."

Nash did not manage to say everything on his mind. He loved his family deeply, and precisely because of this, he wanted to protect them. He was afraid.

He thought, 'I'm afraid of losing them again. If I had been stronger, maybe some tragedies wouldn't have happened. Maybe things would be different now, but who knows? Maybe this is the best outcome.'

"What are your future plans?" Philix asked. He lit a cigarette and gave one to Nash.

"Cultivate in seclusion."

was

"What's wrong?"

you strong

I'm... far from

"Compared to whom?"

unknown,

better not to carry too much burden. It'll be too tiring. You might

crash easily. Thanks for

to have a good chat with you like now. I want to understand your troubles. You can also talk to me

already found some people suspected of being from the Illuminion. Maybe we can catch them alive this

smoothly. Tomorrow, I plan to cultivate in seclusion to seek a

it. As the saying goes, haste

and said, "Don't

he had made contact with the Illuminion, a war was

was easy, but the Illuminion was definitely not

to seize the time to improve his

...

was a small church that

settlement for hundreds of kilometers around. Upon closer

in a black robe

eyes closed, "O God, please

everything for you." novelxo

of footsteps

unbothered and

to the auditorium was slowly opened. An elderly man with an unkempt beard walked

overtime right after New Year's? Can't you guys take

off his suit as he complained, revealing a buff body with extremely strong muscles. The sunlight through the glass bounced off his bronzed muscles. Suddenly,