My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 670

A smile appeared on Flynn’s face too.

He waved a hand, and the troops standing behind him immediately directed their cannons elsewhere.

Nash and Jasper walked out together.

Both drew in sharp intakes of breath when they saw the battle array.

The oppressiveness that the North Army was bearing upon them caused both men, who were well-known figures in the world of assassins, to tremble with fear.

However, Nash soon regained his wits.

He had dealt with mercenaries on previous missions.

Additionally, he also had experience handling tanks and bazookas.

“Greetings, Young Marshal..”

Meyer approached them and saluted in greeting.

Flynn also hurried over, puffing his chest out as he gave them a proper salute.

Young marshal?

The corners of Nash’s lips curved upward as he said, “I’ve been treating you generals as my brothers, but you view me to be lesser than you are?”

Meyer and Flynn exchanged glances.

Both of them had shocked looks in their eyes.

Did the young marshal not know he was the Warden's son?

Meyer was about to offer an explanation when Flynn piped up before he did, “It’s our way of showing how highly we generals value you. After all, being brothers is nothing compared to being father and son. Don’t you agree, Meyer?”

“Huh? Yes, yes, he’s right!”

Meyer laughed loudly.

Nash smiled slightly and clasped his hands together as he said, “Thank you both for coming all this way to save me!”

When Meyer noticed the two gashes along the shoulder seams of Nash’s shirt, the look on his face turned grim. “Did they use corporal punishment on you?”

Then, he bellowed, “The audacity… Ready your cannons!”

Nash hurriedly said, “No, no, I did this to myself by accident!”

No matter what, members of the National Martial Bureau were involved in this.

The fact the North Army dared attack the National Martial Bureau was already enough to incite fear in him. Besides, he was also worried that Philix would get in trouble.

Since he had made it out, there was no point in fighting the National Martial Bureau anymore.

Flynn gave Meyer a long, pointed look.

He seemed to be saying, 'He was only inviting you to tea to be polite. Are you really thinking of intruding upon his graciousness even further?'

“Oh, yes, yes. We have plenty to attend to. Next time!”

Meyer understood what Flynn was trying to tell him, and he flushed from embarrassment. Thankfully, it was not particularly noticeable because night had fallen.

Nash left with Jasper after they had finished exchanging pleasantries.

They moved swiftly and practically disappeared into the darkness within seconds.

Half an hour later, the two made it out of Mount Tame.

Nash immediately took his phone out and dialed Hera’s number.

The call soon connected.

“Nash…”

Hera called out his name tearfully.

Upon hearing Hera’s voice, Nash heaved an inward sigh of relief. However, his eyebrows remained knitted together as he asked, “Is someone hurt?”

Hera sobbed. “Melody is gravely injured. She can’t hang on much longer…”