My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1202

“No, don’t send Sherman. This a clash between Mystique Loyalty

Realm cultivators,” Nash said.

“You’re supposed to deal with the Southern Martial Alliance, right?”

“Yeah.”

“I have some good news and some bad news. Which one do you want

to hear first?” Theo teased.

“Let’s hear the bad news first.”

“Sawyer Ford has broken through to the Mystique Loyalty Realm and has left the Klein family. He’s planning to join the Southern Martial Alliance,” Theo responded in a serious tone.

“That’s indeed bad news.” Nash’s eye twitched. It seemed that when it

rained, it poured.

Before Nash could ask for the good news, Theo continued, “The good news is that Carlos has also broken through and is now in the mid- Mystique Loyalty Realm. I plan to send him over to help you!”

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Nash’s mouth. “You’re thoughtful. This is quite a significant favor you’re doing for me.”

The Skye family’s strongest forces were Carlos and Sherman. Theo did not hesitate to deploy them when Nash was the one who was

going to fight. Such friendship was indeed rare.

Theo pretended to be angry. “I don’t like hearing that. Aren’t we good

buddies?”

the call. Next, he contacted the Bullhogs of Motadine who gave him excuses, saying that

He would not

did

the

excited that he downed three glasses of liquor in a row. He even boasted that he alone could crush the

Martial Alliance.

to brag?” Felicity shot Bertram a disdainful look. Even her cousin

dominate the Southern Martial Allianc so

“Don’t mind him, this guy just talks nonsense when

he’s drunk.”

you looking down on me? How about

have you ever

don’t use your Path techniques and we’ll see

to argue with him.

else. The more one argued with

he was drunk.

and the others stayed behind at

up?” Melody asked softly. She felt a

after all. Sometimes, men had

initiative in certain matters.

his head, but he was feeling

in. He leaned back on

warm water and nudged Nash, saying, “Hey,

water!” Nash, however,

edge of the couch, feeling a bit lost.

drink a bit more. She did not think he would get

drunk!