My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1309

Word was she was a proud and haughty woman who looked down on others. However, she had referred to this man with so much respect! Setting Rosella aside, even the king of Eastjon had lowered himself in front of this old man.

Some of the more composed young gentlemen had already taken out their phones to ask their elders if they knew someone by the name of Varhess.

Michael was seized by apprehension. What the heck was going on? Where was the Eastjon king's arrogance?

The man, Anton Varhess, nodded nonchalantly. From the looks of it, he did not seem too interested in dealing with the king of Eastjon.

Rosella furrowed her eyebrows slightly but quickly regained her composure. She turned to Michael and asked, “So, you the one who insulted Mr. Varhess just now?"

Her tone was cold, and her gaze was sharp as a knife. There was even a touch of frost to her slender brows.

Michael felt disrespected by Rosella's lack of courtesy and instantly felt his temper rise. "So what if I did?"

"Heh..." Rosella stared at Michael mockingly. "He's the father of the Warden of the Eastern Territory and the helmsman of the six major martial arts halls in Antaria!"

Another thunderous statement echoed in everyone's ears. Even Michael’s composure cracked. His lips trembled, and the cigarette fell from his mouth onto his expensive luxury clothing.

The father of the Warden of the Eastern Territory. He was the father of the Warden of the Eastern Territory… and the helmsman of the six martial arts halls? In addition to martial arts schools, there were also martial arts halls in the Martial Arts Realm.

Most martial arts schools practiced the national traditional arts, while martial arts halls practiced the ancient and lost supreme arts. The six major martial arts halls in Antaria each possessed strength comparable to martial arts families.

Michael inexplicably felt a sense of unease grip him but quickly suppressed it. He was Brume’s top figure. He had gone through it all.

Nash approached Enzo. When he noticed Enzo's swollen cheek, his expression darkened once again.

"Boss!" Enzo's eyes welled up with tears, his voice choking with emotion. He was a retired soldier who never cried easily. When Hudson had beaten him last time, he did not even flinch. He did not make a sound when Michael hit him just now either.

However, seeing Nash’s grim expression and the coldness in his eyes, he could not help but shed tears.

Nash helped Enzo with his bones and patted his shoulder lightly. "You've suffered."