My Substitute CEO Bride

Kaden led Nash and Dallas into the living room.

Portraits of great figures were hung on the front of the wall while below was a large frame filled with faded old photos.

These photos depicted prominent figures who were heroes of Drakonia, including Kaden in his youthful valor.

He rode a fierce blood-red warhorse while carrying a large sword, with pioneering warriors stretching endlessly behind him.

Besides these, there were also poems and songs penned by great figures themselves.

"Please have a seat. I'll get you some water," Kaden said as he staggered toward the water dispenser.

"General Copper, please have a seat and rest. I'll pour water for you," Dallas said, his eyelids twitching as he hurriedly approached to support Kaden. Nash then spoke up, "General Copper, your back isn't well. Please sit down. Let me help treat it."

"You can also treat illnesses?"

Kaden's admiration deepened.

Dallas helped Kaden sit on the couch, smiling as he said, "My grandson-in-law may not be good at everything, but he's certainly a skilled healer!" Hearing this, Kaden seemed even more astonished. "He's your grandson-in-law?"

Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, the Crictons sent an invitation a few days ago. But at that time, we were having trouble here in Munford, so we couldn't attend the wedding." With an apologetic look, he turned to Nash and said, "Please don't take it to heart!"

Nash chuckled helplessly. "That wedding wasn't mine!"

"Oh?" Kaden looked at him in confusion.

Seeing Kaden's interest, Nash recounted the events of that day.

Dallas placed the cup of warm water on the coffee table and glared fiercely at Nash. "If you dare to mistreat our Tati in the future, even if it costs me my old bones, I'll come after you!"

Kaden nodded in agreement. "Yes, since you publicly took her in front of so many people, you'd better treat her well in the future!"

"Of course. She's my woman, and I'll protect her with my life!" Nash declared solemnly.

Dallas sneered, "Protect her with your life? With so many women around you, can you really protect them all?"

Recently, be obtained Nash's

information from Hendrix and found

out that this guy had quite a few

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Kaden raised an eyebrow. "This kid has many women around him?"

Dallas lamented with a troubled expression, "Plenty! I heard that Isaac and Yelzog are planning to marry their daughters off to Nash as well!"

"Rumors, it must be rumors!" Nash nearly jumped up. He had no intention of getting close to Isadora and Rosella.

"But on another note, as a public official now, how do you plan to settle them?"

Dallas posed the question he had been pondering for days.

He only had one granddaughter and did not want her to face mistreatment.

"After I've dealt with the Reaper Guild and the Church of the Netherworld, I'll find suitable personnel to take over the Celestial Dragon Squadron.

"As for my lovers, I'll probably arrange for them to leave..." Nash squinted.

"Leave?" Dallas' expression tightened. "Go where? You're not planning to emigrate, are you?"

He suspected that Nash might

immigrate to a country where polygamy was legal just to give those women an official status, If that was the case, he would rather his granddaughter not have any official status.

"I won't emigrate. I was born a citizen of Drakonia, and I'll die as one too!" Nash affirmed.

"Have you ever considered that besides this land we live on, there are perhaps other spaces?"

Nash glanced up at the ceiling. The outer heavens mentioned by his master had to be in a different space from where they currently were.

Dallas' pupils contracted sharply as

he murmured softly, "Could it be that what Mr. Varhess said about transcending tribulation ando ascending truly exists?"