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My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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Chapter 911

Apart from them, there was also Melody and Finn. Olivia’s eyes were red. Phone in hand, she stepped

to the side and said, “Nash is awake.”

Over the call, Luke rejoiced excitedly. “I knew he’d make it. Hell has no grip on him.”

At this moment, Bianca entered the ward and said, “Mr. Dean, Mr. Cillian is awake!”

Dean left Brian to look over Nash while he and Skadi went to Ward 3.

Cillian had also been badly injured, but his life was not on the line. It was only a matter of time before

he woke up. For him to wake up in three days was a surprise to Dean.

In Ward 3, Skadi was sitting in front of the bed gloomily. She had been staying by the bed the past

three days, never leaving Cillian as she took care of him.

At this moment, Cillian’s gaze was a glare. His hands gripped the bed sheets tightly as sweat poured

down his forehead.

Skadi grabbed Cillian’s hand and comforted him, asking, “Did you have a nightmare? The Quiet Winds

Church tragedy must have left a shadow in your heart. It’s normal that you’d be having nightmares.”

Skadi placed Cillian’s hand on her face and softly said, “Don’t be afraid. I’ll always be with you.”

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Cillian looked at Skadi intently. There seemed to be anger in his eyes. Skadi shuddered and said, “Did

I… say something wrong?”

Just then, Yoyo ppickedS8kadi’s arm and said, “Skadi, you’re stepping on his oxygen tube!!

Skadi looked down and realized that her heel was directly on the

oxygen tube. Startled, she immediately moved her foot and

apologized in a fluster, “Collar, im sorry! I didn’t mean to!”

Cillian took a deep bread and dheen slowly closed his eyes. Standing by the bed, Yoyo was only

aminosesstall as it was. She tiptoed to hold Cillian’s right thumb and saiti. Gandinaster, you have to get

better

soon!”

Cillian’s thumb moved slightly in resconsse 10 Yoyo’s touch. Soon

aner, Dean examined Cillian’s injuries and sumised that he was

recovering quickly. In the end. Dean concitiuced that a martial artist’s

injuries could not be evaluated from the perspective of conventional

Enedicine

that evening, Nash fully regained consciousness. He personally

wrote a prescription and gave it to Brian. tasking himac get the herbs

fornim.

Her er arinking the medicine for three consecutive daysNashe

shiacnobility. He then had Hera help him with the discharree

ccecerses.

the dayayasash was to be discharged, the hospital pankongdot

led withith luxury cars. The leaders of the top three families snildofo

id persononalty come to see him. Even Henderson and Jade were e

esent. Th

ash walked out of of the hospital door holding Hera’s hand and didicoot

now whether so tauaugh or cry when he saw the scene outside. “Succh

commotion, one would think I’m some high-ranking official.”

Henderson stepped forward and shook Nash’s hand. Tears welled up in his eyes. “Mr. Calcraft, on

behalf of the people of Jonford, I thank you!”

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He had already heard about the ghoul overlords. If it were not for

Nash and his martial artist friends, the whole of Jonford would probably be in ruins.

Nash smiled and said with great righteousness, “Mr. Governor, you’re too kind. Jonford is my home. It’s

my duty to protect my home. I won’t shirk this responsibility.”

When Henderson heard this, his respect for him grew. “Mr. Calcraft, your sense of righteousness

knows no boundaries!”

Nash thought of Bladesman Divus and Mark, his gaze darkening slightly. They were both Mystique

Loyalty Realm powerhouses with nearly 500 years of life expectancy, but they sacrificed their lives to

eliminate the ghoul overlords.

Righteousness that knew no boundaries? Perhaps they were the ones worthy of such praise.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Henderson, Nash and He got into Walter’s private car. The

man poured half a glass of Lafite ‘8 for Nash. Nash was about to reach out for it when Hera grabbed it

saying, “Your injuries haven’t fully healed yet. No drinking!”

Walter looked embarrassed. “Sorry, I was careless!”

Nash smiled and then stared out the window, asking, “What’s the

situation with the Duerson family now?”