My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1152

The dean hung up the phone, leaving Everett struggling to accept reality. Was the dean planning to expel him? Was it wrong to protect cultural relics?

Nash could not be bothered to communicate with the stubborn old man further. He simply took Atlas and the others and left.

As they were planning to return to Faircloud Village, Winston received a call from home.

"What? Grandpa got attacked?"

"Brother, please come back quickly. Grandpa is in critical condition.”

"Alright, I'll be back immediately..."

Winston hung up the phone, forced a smile, and said, "Master Nash, I'll have to trouble you to ride with them. Something urgent has happened!”

Nash had overheard the conversation between Winston and his sister just now. He simply said, "Let’s go see your grandfather. I have some medical skills. Maybe I can help.”

"Thank you, Master Nash!"

…

Winston immediately drove toward Xanthalos. Sitting in the passenger seat, Atlas furrowed his brows and asked, "Isn't your grandfather the head of the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall? How could anyone dare cause trouble there?”

Winston's grandfather might not have much reputation in the Martial Arts Realm, but he was well-known in the political and business circles of Xanthalos. Ordinary forces would not dare provoke him.

"It has to be that witch from the Freeman family!" Winston exclaimed as the vein on his forehead bulged. "Recently, Penny Freeman has been challenging various martial arts halls in Xanthalos. She even threatened to take control of the Martial Arts Association!"

Atlas raised an eyebrow. "How powerful is she?”

"She's a stage three grandmaster!"

"You’re saying Cosmos Martial Arts Hall can’t even handle her?”

"Please try to hurry. Grandpa wants to see you one last time!" Wendy said, his voice choking.

"T-Tell Grandpa to hang in there!" Tears welled up in Winston's eyes, and his throat was closing up from emotion.

"Okay..." Wendy murmured before hanging up again.

Nash looked out the window as scenery flew by him. He was calm and collected. With his current medical skills, he could snatch Winston’s grandfather from the clutches of Hades as long as his internal organs were intact and his soul was free from trauma.

It was 20 minutes later.

At the First People's Hospital of Xanthalos, outside the emergency room stood members of the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall. Their faces were bruised and contorted with anger. A young lady with twin ponytails was crying, tears streaming down her face.

The doors to the emergency room opened.