My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1977

Clint sighed, a sad look appearing in his eyes.

Zaafea sounded worried as he asked, "Hey, what's the matter? Are you asking me for help because the Melton family doesn't welcome him? Gosh, what a pity."

"Hey, stop sassing me," Clint said as he punched Zaafea lightly. Then, he added in a relaxed tone, "That's not the case at all. You know how they say your parents love your kids more than they love you? It's true.

"My parents have been delighted by my nephew's presence and are spoiling him to the moon and back. Hey, wait! How did you change the subject so swiftly?!"

Clint realized what was going on.

"I wanted to talk about Deluca's cultivation! His cultivation!"

"Oh, yes. Cultivation!" Zaafea hurriedly played along. "What sort of practice did you have in mind? The one-day mastery program or the two-day mastery program?"

Clint could tell Zaafea did not want to bring himself more trouble than he needed to.

"Come on, dude! I'll buy you whatever you want to eat as long as you tutor Deluca in his cultivation. How about that?"

Zaafea sighed and said ruefully, "You know just how to dig traps for me to fall into, Mr. Melton. Do you think I have no idea what his condition is like? A body ravaged by demon-taming methods, combined with the sect master of the Endless Horizon Sect's internal alchemy, makes it practically impossible for him to practice basic cultivation.

would be alright if these powers were separated, but since they're combined, even the slightest oversight would cause irreparable damage to the young

get involved in all that violence. He's not emotionally mature enough, so a forceful

the demonic energy is still

could wake up means the demonic energy within him is safe and won't

""If that's the case..."

of Ten Thousand Dynasties is happening soon, so stop thinking about anything else. If you're going to attend, you should prepare

to celebrate New

alright. I've got something going on

plans? What are you

don't try to guess what it is.

cluttered when he

was a warrior and a knight who should not be doing things that betrayed his country. That was the rules and the principles he

lived

without even realizing it, and

in

the last can of beer, Sven crushed the empty container in his hands before

out a

I have to get a couple more,

pulled on a leather jacket and stumbled drunkenly out the