My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 670

A smile appeared on Flynn’s face too.

He waved a hand, and the troops standing behind him immediately. directed their cannons elsewhere.

Nash and Jasper walked out together.

Both drew in sharp intakes of breath when they saw the battle array.

The oppressiveness that the North Army was bearing upon them. caused both men, who were well-known figures in the world of assassins, to tremble with fear.

However, Nash soon regained his wits.

He had dealt with mercenaries on previous missions.

Additionally, he also had experience handling tanks and bazool

“Greetings, Young Marshal..”

Meyer approached them and saluted in greeting.

Flynn also hurried over, puffing his chest out as he gave them at proper salute.

Young marshal?

The corners of Nash’s lips curved upward as he said, “I’ve been treating you generals as my brothers, but you view me to be lesser than you are?”

Meyer and Flynn exchanged glances.

Both of them had shocked looks in their eyes.

Did the young marshal not know he was the Warden’s son?

piped up before. he did, “It’s our way of showing how

is nothing compared to being

yes, he’s

Meyer laughed loudly.

and clasped his hands together as

coming all this way

two gashes along

his face turned grim. “Did they use corporal punishment

bellowed, “The audacity… Ready your cannons!”

did this to myself by accident!”

members of the National Martial Bureau were involved

National Martial Bureau was already enough to incite fear in him. Besides, he was

had made it out, there was no point in fighting the

“Allow me to make

Colonel Orwell’s eighth trump card. My name is Flynn Pornfreyyandd barn the

Meyerrwithatia magnificent-sounding name.

and he also had a terrible

that highlighted to way

presence

looked notice and demure.

of steascgist who did better at commanding troops off

were a perfect mix of bass and brains, which was bound to produce unexpected

to ventory before he clasped together once

other rnaatters I have to take care of! If you don’t find it beneath you, I’d

we’d love to!”

more time with the Werdon’s

tolong day spent slaving away, it would not be yooomach to spend one evening relaxing,

our attention back in the Northern Territory!”