My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 2083

In the Southern Territory, nestled within a secluded forest was a structure resembling a fortress.

Inside, Mosley yawned as he stared at a computer screen, seemingly researching something. At that moment, Zaafea and the Woodrow brothers entered. Shane approached the screen and then turned to the drowsy Mosley. "So, did you find anything?" Shane asked.

Mosley shook his head.

Shane then looked at Zaafea, voicing his concern, "I'm afraid the East Warden might already be in the Northern Territory. Are we wasting our time with this search?" Zaafea nodded, responding indifferently, "Yes, there's a 99% chance this is futile."

"But if..." Shane's voice trailed off, his face showing signs of sweat while his brows furrowed with anxiety. "If this continues, the Northern Territory will fall!"

Zaafea said nonchalantly, "There's nothing we can do. If it falls, it falls. It's practically a done deal."

"But if the Northern Territory falls..." Shane was frustrated with Zaafea's detached attitude but did not know what more to say.

Zaafea said lazily from a nearby chair, "Relax, kid. Your efforts aren't entirely pointless. Get moving. Standing there frowning is the real waste of time." "But... We..."

Mosley drank from a beverage on the table, his eyes never leaving the numerous files he was scrolling through.

continued searching while Zaafea leisurely sipped his

is too sweet, Mosley. Be careful, drinking too much of this can be

the screen, so he did not respond. Zaafea shrugged and kept

you were little. You loved

wonder how

...

the Church of the Netherworld, Clint walked like a puppet

what should we

the Church of Netherworld, Zirconia, slightly

en, the black energy

to

leader's body.

his body

a sinister black mist

Suddenly, Zirconia sensed

amiss. Within