My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 221

Olivia was not joking. With the Skyes gone, she became the owner of the Chateau Hotel.

Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut was from the Nihon clan.

The Chateau Hotel had a rule forbidding any Nihon clan members.

The crowd that had gathered quickly dispersed.

The martial arts confrontation between the Ihara Martial Arts School and the Hero Martial Arts School went viral on the internet.

Due to its student’s lack of martial virtue, the Hero Martial Arts School expelled the student, garnering unanimous praise from netizens.

However, there were also many who criticized, thinking Zakariah was making a mountain out of a molehill and was obstinate.

All in all, the Hero Martial Arts School preserved its reputation but at a heavy cost.

At the Baroque branch office, Hera was showing Drake Group’s clients around the production line.

Upon seeing the photo and message Helena sent, she felt as if she was struck by lightning. Without even saying goodbye, she rushed to the Hero Martial Arts School immediately.

At the Watson Estate, Walter had already heard about the incident at the Hero Martial Arts School. With a grim expression, he called Kai.

“Anything you need?”

Kai’s indifferent voice came over the phone.

involved in the incident involving the Zabels?”

warm tone.

a conflict between two martial arts schools have to do with

or you’ll get burned, and no one will be able to save you!” Walter said

of the Northern Territory Army, Stellar, and even protected

Nash’s girlfriend. During the martial arts competition, Nash

how much the Zabels

a thread, Nash would surely be

enjoying a fancy meal by the poolside of Royal Bay villa with

Duncan.

wine for Kai with a

grin. “Skadi got hit in the heart by a practitioner at stage nine in the Energy Cultivation Realm. Even the most powerful deity can’t save her. Given

Simon. “It’s all thanks to

Kai had lost over four billion because

to be repaid

seeking revenge for your sake. Nash Calcraft was arrogant, messing with

which

was his grandfather

his wine glass and answered, “Grandpa, are you

a private place!”

voice sounded from

up and moved to a corner. “Go ahead,