My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1185

Nash also got a text message from Sienna asking him to play games

with her.

Nash replied that he was busy, and Sienna replied with a crying emoji.

Nash did not bother to reply to Hera either.

Hearing a sound from afar, Nash got up and decided to check on the

situation.

Just as he stepped out of the room, Wendy exclaimed, “Nash…”

Nash stopped abruptly and used his Third Eye to examine her brain.

Her brain had fully recovered, with trillions of neurons connected like

a web.

Nash was still finding it hard to believe.

He did not think his brain would be able to recover if he were to suffer

this kind of injury, even if he was a Mystique Loyalty Realm martial

artist-not to mention his blood of dragon origin.

“How are you feeling?”

Nash kneeled in front of the couch and started taking Wendy’s pulse.

Wendy shook her head and stared at him anxiously with pursed lips.

Suddenly, she hugged him tightly around the neck and burst into

tears. “I had a horrible nightmare… I dreamed that someone killed my grandfather and all his apprentices…

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on the back

did not know how to tell

how Wendy would react after learning

said with teary eyes,”

her a smile, pointed at Winston sleeping on the other pccouch, and said,

M’Mr/Nash…”

walked in briskly with a stack of gilded invitations

Freemans have really done it this time. They’re forming a new alliance, the Southern Martial Alliance, in three days! They even sent ouduninvitations to the business, political,

the invitations on the coffee table with a grin

expressssion.

at the first one and saw the name ‘Robert

it.it.

titled to ‘Henry Hagen’.

asked, “They’re trying

martial arts forceses?”

they also invited the great leaders of the four regions!” Henry said id in a

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big shots in Xanthalos! I

was so

was starting to get

taken the Freemans seriously before.

it, it seemed that they were even

well-connected than the Kleins in

did they get the guts to make

into an unexpected discovery at the tomb in

motorel Nash thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. As such, hehimimmediately called Bradley.

‘Mr. Calcrafaft”…”

the tomb, didn’t

Quite a lotofof Motadiners were

‘Alright, thanks foranthepupdate!”

hung up the catharandt

as he expected, the Ereceemans had indeed gone

brothers werere no doubt even more

gulped and asked, “Will yoyobebe attending the banquet,

replied without hesitation, “Of course, dram.d

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