My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1302

Chapter 1302 

Seeing the woman in green staring at her, Yvaine quickly set Nash down. She then clasped her hands in a gesture of respect and bowed. “The Blackburn Murphys send their regards, Senior.” 

Although the woman in front of her appeared to be in her 20s, she was a true Profound Oriental Realm cultivator. In the real cultivation world, one’s age was never judged by their appearance. 

It would not be surprising if the woman was 400 or 500 years old. It was only appropriate for her to refer to her as a senior. 

Roxy ignored Yvaine and instead walked up to Nash, smirking. “How do you plan to thank me?”. 

Nash was speechless. Why did that sound familiar? Before he could respond, however, Yvaine chimed in with a coquettish laugh, “How about he devotes himself to you?” 

“How annoying,” Roxy said as her cold gaze swept over to Yvaine, who was immediately sent flying backward. She crashed into a 

charred tree. 

Yvaine’s face turned pale as a mouthful of blood escaped her lips. She no longer dared to act recklessly after that. She had intended to 

establish connections through Nash and the Profound Oriental Realm 

experts but nearly lost her life in the process. The Mystique Loyalty Realm old freak was certainly unpredictable. 

Nash glanced at Yvaine sympathetically. She had acted without 

thinking. Even a joke from a Profound Oriental Realm expert could be 

Chapter 1302 

deadly. Fortunately, she had shown mercy. Otherwise, she would have Yvaine her in pieces. 

The Murphys of Blackburn might seem strong to others, but in the eyes of Profound Oriental Realm experts, they were insignificant. 

“Why don’t you accept her idea and offer yourself?” Nash said, testing the waters and teetering on the edge of death. 

Before meeting Roxy at the Great Eastern Tower, Hera was the only woman in his heart. After getting into a relationship with Melody, however, he gradually let go of the burden he felt. The thought of conquering a woman in the Profound Oriental Realm was thrilling. 

Roxy raised her fair hand and slapped Nash’s chest. He flew backward, crashing into the tree that Yvaine had previously collided with. The charred tree snapped with a crack. 

Nash inhaled sharply. Roxy’s palm shattered the seal left by Abinech, Nash had to use his spiritual energy to protect himself from spitting 

out blood. 

“You can’t even take a joke…” Nash climbed up from the ground, but Roxy had already disappeared. 

Yvaine also waited for a bit before getting up again. After looking around, she asked in a low voice, “Who was that just now?” 

“A friend,” Nash replied indifferently. 

Yvaine patted her chest with lingering fear. “Your friend’s got a pretty 

big temper.” 

“You speak as if your temper is better. You kicked my car to pieces without a second thought!” Nash glanced at Yvaine’s exaggerated 

cleavage and remarked. 

“Well, if I had her power, my temper would be even worse!” Yvaine noticed Nash’s gaze and suddenly leaned in, her breath fragrant as she said, “My temper is not the only thing that’s big.”