My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 624

“Preposterous child! You deserve to be arrested!”

Samson sneered.

Three martial artists who had achieved the Profound Reality Realm immediately began walking toward Nash.

Hera began shaking from fright.

She still did not understand what was going on.

Moreover, she could not understand how Nash had managed to cross the National Security Bureau.

One of the three martial artists asked, “Are you coming with us, or do you need us to make you?”

“I’ll come with you on the condition that you let my wife go!” Nash answered flatly.

With Hera there, he had no way of fighting back.

Besides, both men had achieved mid-Mystique Loyalty Realm. Even if he attacked, he would be on the losing side.

“Woman, you should leave! We’ll let him go once we’ve concluded our investigation!”

Bobby waved a hand, and the Profound Reality Realm experts backed down.

Tears appeared in Hera’s eyes and flowed down her cheeks as she said, “I won’t leave… I want to stay!”

She did not know what was going on, but she could tell Nash was in danger. It was even possible they might kill him.

Nash smiled slightly. “Go and tell the others not to worry. I'll be alright!”

If the National Security Bureau had managed to find out he was the Smiling Grim Reaper, they would also know he and Francis had the same mentor. He was not that easy of a force to be reckoned with.

“No… I want to be with you, even if that means dying!”

Hera trembled as she held onto Nash.

Nash patted her on the back before saying gently, “Silly goose, you’re overthinking things. They wouldn’t dare kill me. You should go!”

“Preposterous!”

Samson huffed coolly once more.

What did he mean when Nash said they would not dare kill him?

The National Security Bureau had special clearance to act first and think later.

So what if he and Francis Dunn had the same mentor?

Did he really think Francis would be able to protect him?

…

An hour later, Nash was sent to a cell in a secret base.

The place was heavily guarded by nearly 2,000 soldiers.

“Grandpa Bobby! Grandpa Samson!”

A woman dressed in camo smiled as she walked toward them.

“Peggy… Put him in Cell 1!”

Bobby pointed at Nash, who was being escorted over by two men.

“Cell 1?”

Peggy Solomon gave the man who had a black-colored hood on his head a shocked look.

“Yes. There’s some business we need to take care of. We’ll be back tomorrow!”

Bobby nodded and then got back into the car so that he could leave.

Peggy grabbed Nash by the arm and began leading him toward the cells.