My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1307

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Chapter 1307 A beautiful receptionist was being harassed. She endured it, but when the young sir persisted and tried to make advances, Enzo could not take it anymore and slapped him.

This young sir was no ordinary person as he was a skilled expert at the early stage of the Profound Reality Realm. He also had a bodyguard with him who was at the later stage of the Mystique Loyalty Realm.

Not expecting a security guard to slap him, he took the blow.

Immediately after, however, he dislocated Enzo’s arm and slapped him twice more.

Michael Solomon sneered at Enzo’s swollen face, saying, “You're just the head of security, yet you dare get into my business? Why don’t you go ask around who the Solomons of Northum are?” “I don’t need to. The Northum Solomon family is a martial arts family that has been around for 600 years!” Enzo gritted his teeth while clutching his dislocated arm.

Michael sneered, “You know that, yet you still meddled in my affairs?” In Northum, the Solomon family reigned supreme, be it in politics, business, or martial arts. When one encountered a member of the Solomon family, one had to show absolute respect. They were invincible but also lonely.

Lately, Michael had been thinking about going for a change of environment and pretending to be weak to catch others off guard.

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This afternoon, his grandfather assigned him a task-to go to the Empire Hotel in Xanthalos and make friends with a young man named Nash Calcraft.

It would be considered a contribution to the Solomon family even if he could just get a drink with Nash.

Michael was unhappy about this. He was a martial arts genius from Northum. He was only years old and was already an expert in the early stage of the Profound Reality Realm.

All the aristocratic and prominent families within the vicinity would try to flatter him, yet now, he had been tasked to be the flatterer instead.

There were quite a few prominent families in attendance today, and he had been to such gatherings before. He would just concede if it were a family with comparable power to his own, but Enzo was just a hotel security guard.

What of Michael's reputation? With so many prominent families here today, where was he to hide his shame? “Regardless of who you are, our boss is not someone you can afford to offend!” Enzo said as he stared coldly at Michael.

The Solomon family of Northum? Enzo had hosted 15 martial arts families similar to Michael's today. While the others followed the rules, Michael here insisted on harassing the receptionist instead.

The receptionists at the Empire Hotel were not pushovers.

“Heh, can’t afford to offend?” Michael chuckled. “Call your boss down here now and we'll see if | can't afford to offend him!” Enzo used his functioning hand to take out his phone and dialed Chapter 1307 Nash’s number. The call connected quickly.

“Mr. Carrell, what's wrong?” Nash asked.

“Boss, I've been attacked,” Enzo replied calmly without a hint of resentment.

He knew his boss well and knew Nash was very protective of his people. He would retaliate regardless of the attacker's identity if his people had been attacked.

Michael might be powerful, but was he more powerful than Hudson? Despite Hudson's strength, Nash had still beaten the temper out of him.

“Who attacked you?” Nash's voice turned cold. Without waiting for Enzo to reply, Michael gestured for the phone.

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Enzo handed the phone to Michael, who immediately roared after taking it. “Listen carefully! I, Michael Solomon, the young sir of the Solomon family of Northum, attacked him.

“I gave him two slaps and dislocated his arm. But there's nothing you can do to me! In fact, you need to cdown here and meetyourself!” On the eighth floor of the hotel, Nash had just sat down next to the Lord of Henley, Isaac Sloan, and the King of Northwest, Francel Fisher, when he received the call. The man’s voice had roared through the receiver, and everyone at the table heard it.

The entire table fell silent, everyone's hearts almost stopping as their blood pressure skyrocketed.This was especially the case for Francel, who suffered from congenital heart disease.

Hearing the taunt from the other end of the call, his condition immediately deteriorated .He clutched his heart and leaned back in his chair, his face contorting in extrpain.

“Dad...” Maverick’s face turned pale as he called out to his father. In

his mind, he was already sentencing the person on the other end of Nash's it took to death .he was willing to do whatever to wipe out the man’s entire family.

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