My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 625

Nash’s powers were sealed.

He could not even use his spiritual power or Third Eye.

Bobby’s seal could be broken. However, it would take some time.

Nash began using the trace amounts of true energy he had concealed to start breaking through the seal.

He did not like the feeling of having someone else call the shots in his life, and he had to break the seal as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he would not even have the opportunity to use the Divine Cauldron to help him fight against the National Security Bureau if they wanted to kill him.

Inside the dingy underground area, Nash was shoved into Cell 1.

The prisoners in the cells flanking it got to their feet and walked to the doors of their cells.

“Cell 1?”

“Who is this person?”

“Either way, he's not someone we can afford to mess with!”

“You should focus on trying to get out of this place. Do you think you’ll be able to mess with anyone when you’re locked up in here?”

The prison soon fell silent.

Peggy confiscated Nash’s belongings before pulling the hood off his head.

It was then that Nash realized this cell was beautifully decorated. It even had a double bed fitted with a Simmons mattress.

The cell was also equipped with a fridge, television, and various kitchenware.

Rather than calling it a cell, it would be more fitting to call it a hotel room.

After unfastening his handcuffs, Peggy walked over to stand in front of Nash. It was then that she realized how young he was and that he was also rather good-looking.

“There’s a phone on the wall. We’ll satisfy whatever requests you make, as long as you don’t go too overboard with them!”

“What is this place?” Nash asked.

“I can’t tell you that!”

Peggy answered coolly before walking out of the room and closing the heavy door made from titanium behind her.

She returned to her office.

There, she powered on her laptop.

After staring at the surveillance footage on the screen for some time, she chose to watch Cell 1’s surveillance footage.

Her screen was immediately filled with footage from that room.

Peggy tapped her fingers against her pale chin as she mumbled, “Who on earth is he? Why is he getting such special treatment?”

The doorbell rang.