My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 652

Theo casually sipped his drink, already seeing through the farce happening in this room. When Grant saw The Swordsman, he was frightened that he dropped his wine glass. This pointed to some unresolved resentment between the two.

He must be worried that The Swordsman might disrupt the birthday banquet, which would explain his constant apprehension toward the man.

However, Grant’s old classmate, Dylan, had arrived. Since he was affiliated with the National Martial Bureau, The Swordsman might find it difficult to act against him.

Theo pondered whether to escalate the friction between the National Martial Bureau and Black Wind Mountains.

Sherman had followed Theo for many years and was able to see through his thoughts easily. “If it comes to a fight, I can only protect. you alone with my strength,” he whispered. Theo glanced at Hera’s family at the table and abandoned his initial consideration.

Duncan, on the other hand, was fiddling with the delicate wine glass in his hand. His gaze was fixed on Hera as a sly smile appeared on his lips. He was aware of Nash’s capture and the incident at Purple Church.

The leader of the Green Bamboo Association was indeed a formidable man. Not only had he taken Lindon away with him, but he had also managed to send Nash to the National Martial Bureau.

It seemed that Nash would not be getting out anytime soon, making this the opportune moment for him to deal with Hera.

Duncan, a cold glint f in her eyes. Duncan smiled and withdrew his gaze. With

Realm godfathers present, Melody was no longer that much

now since there was someone from the National Martial Bureau at the Zell family’s birthday banquet. The guests at

on the surface, there was an underlying sense

and Melody. Skadi picked up a piece of sturgeon and said, “Hera, eat more.

but Biancal had arranged a boxing match. She had no choice but to get that out of the way

drink, smiling as he said, “Mr. Harrison,

quickly picked up his wine glass

was so nervous that he did not know what else to

be nervous, Mr. Harrison. Nash and I are like brothers. Now that he’s your son-in-law, you cant consider me as your son too!”

almost fell off his chair at that. How could he treat this young man from the Skye family

to make the first toast!”

in one gulp. Harrison quickly followed suit, finishing his own

at the table eased a bit, and

find the man sitting