My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1987

Nash turned his head and realized Zaafea was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey, where's Zaafea?" Nash asked in confusion.

"Oh, Master said he was hungry and went to get something to eat," Deluca replied.

"Eat? Does that guy even need to eat?"

...

In the grandest luxury viewing box, Sycamore sat quietly.

Opposite him, Zaafea was munching on some fruit.

"Ruin," Sycamore began, breaking the silence. "I don't recall you ever being the type to help others out of the goodness of your heart." Zaafea, who was now full, leisurely lay back on the couch and yawned. He showed no intention of responding to Sycamore's query.

"Hey! Our great emperor is talking to you! Are you deaf?" a burly man grabbed Zaafea, attempting to pull him up.

Can't you let me

to punch Zaafea but found himself unable to

and said sternly,

nervous and quickly backed down. Seeing Sycamore intervene, Zaafea released his hold on the man and lay back down on the couch. The man hurried to Sycamore's side, apologizing profusely. "You shouldn't be apologizing to me!" Sycamore's

turned to Zaafea,

It's my fault. I'll answer your question. I just want to prevent

the West wanting to stop the resurrection of his own kind?" Sycamore's

me clarify. I'm a

Zaafea now, not

I'm preventing

of the gods of the West for my country. Is

make a good point. But don't forget our rules. Excessive interference in someone's fate is

d

rules anyway? Old man, admire you for remembering so many regulations. But forgive me, I have a

grievances against those gods of the West. But we cannot continue interfering Some predetermined outcomes are veering out of control because of your actions. It's

You're the Eastern God King. I'll listen

previous occupant of your