My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1257

In Violet’s room at the Empire Hotel, Isadora was sitting on the swing by the floor–to- ceiling window, gazing at the river. Violet was sitting on the couch, arms wrapped around a cushion. She was indignant.

“Dora, you’re the future queen of Henley City. Can’t you tap into that queenly aura of yours and get Nash under control?”

In Henley City, both sides of the law trembled in fear at the sight of Isadora. However, she was like a completely different person today, and Violet was confused.

Isadora smiled faintly. “Violet, do you know why your brother didn’t let you stay at Universal Group and instead sent you back to the country to look for Nash?”

Violet pursed her lips. “My brother worries about my safety and wants Nash to protect me. But I don’t need his protection. You can protect me too!”

The martial arts experts of the Sloan family in Henley City had the power to dominate the martial arts world if mobilized. She did not understand where Nash’s arrogance came from.

Isadora smiled and remained silent. She took out her phone, opened WhatsApp, and tapped on her father’s profile picture. She loaded the chatbox to send a message: [How’s Universal Group’s current situation?]

Isaac replied: [The Hughes family has acquired 30% of the shares. Fabian will likely be the chairman.]

Isadora was surprised and replied: [How did he manage to do that?]

Isaac: [Nash.]

sent three question marks in response, to which Isaac replied: [Nash transferred the Universal Foundation to Fabian, who then pulled out all the shares of the foundation. Plus, with the support of the business

for a moment before she slowly typed

only replied with a

didn’t expect them

Warden of the Northern Territory. I have a feeling the Young family will rise again within a year.]

Isadora. [Within a year?]

this company starts operating, the entire commercial landscape

news. Tomorrow, Nash is going to suppress the Southern Martial Alliance.

Martial Alliance? How was that possible? They encompassed the entire martial arts world in the South. Nash seemed to be just a restless, hot–blooded

[Didn’t you take four Mystique Loyalty Realm experts

to him tomorrow!]

think they can

girl, I want you to lend them to Nash to gain his favor, not

Isadora then. [As cunning as ever.]

the doorbell

endure every time she had menstrual cramps, she forced a sweet smile on her face and opened the door. “Nash, you’re here!” she