My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1183

Chapter 1183 

Nash had decided to wipe out the Freemans even if he did not receive any official support. 

This decision was motivated not only by Nash’s desire to seek 

revenge for Melody but also for the hundreds of apprentices of the Meyers’ martial arts hall and the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall. 

The weak were prey for the strong. This was how the world worked. 

Without power, one would always be the prey. 

Power was everything. 

“The killer’s name is Arthur Freeman, son of Benjamin Freeman and grandson of Harold Freeman. He’s exceptionally skilled, and word has it that he reached the Profound Reality Realm at just 25. 

“He continued his training for another ten years and is now a 

Mystique Loyalty Realm martial artist. He’s a truly rare martial arts 

prodigy!” Hendrix briefly introduced Arthur. 

Nash replied nonchalantly, “So what?” 

Hendrix grinned and said, “Hey, I’m just letting you know who you’re dealing with. That’s all. I thought you’d find this information useful.” 

“Uh-huh. More like you can’t wait for me to wipe out the Freemans.” 

Nash rolled his eyes at Hendrix and headed over to check on Winston 

and Wendy. 

Their brains had almost fully recovered. Nash could see their brain 

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nerves growing and connecting. 

Just what were they? 

Genetic Warriors? 

Were they something else? 

“The Freemans have committed many evil deeds. Each one of them has blood on their hands. Me and my squadron will not let them get away this time…” Hendrix said indignantly. 

“However, a few Elders are currently on an overseas mission. I’m sure they’ll take action against the Freemans once they return!” 

Hearing this, Nash chuckled and said, his voice dripping with 

sarcasm, “Is that so? How long before they’re back? One year? Two 

years?” 

Hendrix gave him a look and thought to himself, ‘Urgh. Does he really 

have to be so sarcastic about it? Why can’t he just let it slide 

Ignoring his stare, Nash continued, “Don’t worry, I’ll take 

Freemans. As for you, please take care of the aftermath!” 

he 

Hendrix said, keeping his voice low, “I heard the Freemans are a 

on the way here. I think it’s best if you call for additional support! 

According to a report from his Divine Strategy Squadron, Hendrix 

knew that Nash had a lot of friends who were highly skilled martial 

artists. All of them had reached the Mystique Loyalty Realm. The 

number of Nash’s friends who had reached this level of martial arts 

might even be more than that of the National Martial Bureau. 

Nash was unfazed that Hendrix knew about his friends. After all, he 

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was the same person who was able to know everything about the 

Youngs. Nevertheless, he did not like this intrusion of privacy. 

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Dawn arrived. 

Hendrix had been cleaning up the place all night with people from the 

Martial Arts Association, whereas Nash had remained in the main 

hall, monitoring the Giles siblings. 

Color had already returned to their faces, and their breathing had stabilized. It was as if they were just asleep. 

Nash had spent the night observing them with his Third Eye but to no avail. He was still unable to explain the reason behind their 

extraordinary healing abilities. 

“The bodies have been cremated, and the National Martial Bureau is paying 500 million dollars per family as compensation!” 

Hendrix announced while walking over to Nash. He was weal 

suit, and his hair was damp from a shower. 

Nash fell silent at his words. 

Indeed, 500 million dollars per family was a fair amount, but human 

lives were invaluable. 

Seeing that Nash was silent, Hendrix continued, “By the way, our