My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1185

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Em Chapter 1185, um capítulo marcante do aclamado romance de CEO My Substitute CEO Bride, escrito por Internet, os leitores são levados mais fundo em uma trama repleta de emoção, conflito e transformação. Este capítulo apresenta desenvolvimentos essenciais e reviravoltas que o tornam leitura obrigatória. Seja você um novo leitor ou um fã fiel, esta parte oferece momentos inesquecíveis que definem a essência de My Substitute CEO Bride.

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..."

Slightly stunned, Nash patted her on the back and said, "Everything's okay now."

He did not know how to tell her the truth about what happened.

He did not know how Wendy would react after learning the truth.

Sobbing, Wendy pulled away from Nash and said with teary eyes, "Where's Grandpa? Where's Winston?"

Nash flashed her a smile, pointed at Winston sleeping on the other couch, and said, "Your brother's asleep. As for your grandfather..."

"Mr. Nash..."

Hendrix walked in briskly with a stack of gilded invitations in hand.

"The Freemans have really done it this time. They're forming a new alliance, the Southern Martial Alliance, in three days! They even sent out invitations to the business, political, and martial arts circles!"

Hendrix placed the invitations on the coffee table with a grim expression.

Nash glanced at the first one and saw the name 'Robert Hoffman' on it.

The second invitation was titled to 'Henry Hagen'.

Frowning slightly, Nash asked, "They're trying to unify the Southern martial arts forces?"

"Not only that, I heard that they also invited the great leaders of the four regions!" Henry said in a whisper.

"Those are all the big shots in Xanthalos! I never knew their network was so vast!"

Nash was starting to get irritated.

Unifying these forces thus meant the Freemans wanted to be in control.

Even if Nash was on good terms with the Freemans, given his status as a Golden Amulet Master, he would never allow them to form such an alliance—not to mention when there was animosity between them now.

Pleased with his determination, Hendrix said eagerly, "The squadron leader was right about you... Rest assured, I'll bring along some men from the Martial Arts Association to accompany you!"

Nash asked curiously, "Who's your squadron leader? Is he very skilled?"

Hendrix grinned and said, "I can't reveal much about the Divine Strategy Squadron for now. You'll find out when the time is right!"

Meanwhile, Winston had regained consciousness.

He sat in a daze on the couch as if he was having an out-of-body experience.

Wendy was also staring into space.

They seemed to be wondering if their nightmare was indeed true.

Nash let out a sigh and headed out the door.

As soon as he stepped out of the building, he spotted Melody's car driving toward him.

Melody did not go to work today and was dressed in a pastel blue trench coat paired with jeans.

Lowering her car window, she asked with a worried expression, "Something happened to Tina's dad. Are you free to come with me?"

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