My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1287

Chapter 1287 

Nash made out 150 Profound Reality Realm martial artists and 46 

Mystique Loyalty Realm martial artists. 

Out of the 46, 32 of them were at the abstract energy level, whereas 

the remaining 14 were at the tangible energy level. 

Nearly all the 14 martial artists at the tangible energy level were either 

the bodyguards of business tycoons, the Murphys, or Yulia’s men. 

Nash inhaled sharply. 

‘Seems like it’s going to be a rather tough fight,’ he thought. 

Bertram and the others could easily defeat those at the abstract 

energy level, but only Jaxon and Nash could go against those at the 

tangible energy level. 

Meanwhile, at the other table, Isadora asked in a whisper, “Dad 

side are we on if Nash starts a fight later?” 

The Sloans had brought along a few men in the Mystique Loyalty 

Realm. 

Isaac gulped down a glass of wine instead of answering Isadora’s 

question. 

He was not sure which side they were on either. Isaac was the kind of 

man who did not even lift an eyebrow while signing a hundred-billion- dollar business deal, but he was clearly in doubt now. 

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To him, it was a gamble. 

If he made a good bet, his family would live gloriously for the next 

hundred years. 

However, if he lost, his family would be wiped out. 

Sensing her father’s concerns, Isadora said in a trembling voice from hesitation, “Grandpa Julian and his men have already made their 

decision. Why don’t we do the same?” 

A grin stretched across Isaac’s face as he said, “Alright! What my 

daughter says goes!” 

As soon as he finished his sentence, the four Mystique Loyalty Realm elders seated beside him exchanged glances and knew which side they were on. Isaac did not even have to say anything else. 

Meanwhile, at the other table, Yelzog received an email. 

His eyes widened upon reading it. 

Noticing their leader’s change in expression, the other martial artists seated at the table exchanged glances and knew something was up. 

Rosella asked softly, “What’s the matter, Dad? Is there something 

wrong?” 

“It’s nothing!” 

Yelzog shook his head and turned to look at Nash. 

Nash felt his gaze on his back, but he did not turn to meet his gaze. 

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Instead, he drank another mouthful of wine. 

Yelzog was indebted to Johnathan for his help ten years ago. 

Nash was not sure which side he would choose. 

At this moment, the Bullhogs from Motadine had arrived. 

Barton came with three of his men, all of whom were in the Mystique Loyalty Realm. 

While they seemed to be in their 50s or 60s, they were tall and 

muscular, giving off an intangible aura. 

Yeti was the one who brought them to their seats. They were seated 

at Table 8. 

After Yeti left, Barton and his men walked over to Nash’s table and 

said, “We’re swapping seats! You guys go to Table 8.” 

Barton pointed at Cindel and Hamish. 

Whitebeard was the first to get up from his seat. 

He knew better than to go against his wishes. 

Hamish and Cindel also stood up and followed suit without saying 

anything. 

Barton took his seat next to Nash and tapped him on the shoulder. 

His force was so great that Nash’s drink spilled out. 

Given his size, Nash looked like a dwarf sitting next to him.