My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 952

Nash shot his father a stink eye. He was the Warden of the Northern Territory. Could he not speak more properly?

However, Philix did not notice Nash’s expression and continued speaking to himself, “The Klein and Jackson families were once affiliated with the Young family. I suspect the main reason for their betrayal was also the Dream City.”

He paused, his tone turning serious as he added, “The Jackson family may not be difficult to deal with, but the Klein family is a bit tricky. They have a very powerful ancestor!”

Nash nodded. “I’ve heard something about that, but it shouldn’t be a problem. Give me some time and I’ll make sure to take care of him!”

Walking ahead of Nash, Philix fell into silence. He did not try to dissuade Nash this time as he knew he would, without a doubt, confront the Klein family.

After a moment of silence, Philix said hoarsely, “My original plan was to retire at the age of 50 and then pursue the Klein family with the Heavenly Doors Association until they were dealt with.”

“Changed your mind?” Nash asked with a smile.

“I’m 48 this year, still two years away from retirement. But your appearance has made me want to change my plans,” Philix replied deeply, the expression on his face complex.

to his being, he was still the Warden of the Northern Territory. He was a formidable warrior who had

believe his father would give up on the deep-seated grudge against the Young family. Even if he did, it would only be because of matters concerning the

Stellar and Melody were standing together at the foot of the mountain. Nash noticed Stellar was not looking too good. He appeared somewhat

up as soon

waved his hand to interrupt

Stellar nodded.

Jaxon were

She then looked at Nash sweetly. “And my

“When did you guys arrive?”

ago. Stellar got a call and immediately

their phones. Who could have called Stellar? Thinking about

assassinate his father but was dealt with by the skilled

boarding the MPV, Philix said, “Head

Doors elders intercepted three waves of assassins. I don’t

go to Windsor Mansion first,” Philix repeated,