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My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 2036
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"Hey! Wake up!" Nash shook Mosley awake.

"We're here. Tto get off the plane." "Huh? What do you mean 'get off the plane?" Mosley mumbled, standing up groggily.

The two of them arrived in the Land of Nion smoothly. As soon as they got off the plane, they sensed something was off.

"See what I mean, Master Nash? Things aren't going to be easy here." "Tsk, these Nihons." "What do we do? Run or something?" Mosley yawned, asking nonchalantly.

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"Let's pretend we didn't see them. They probably won't dare make a move. If they want to stare, let them stare their fill," Nash said casually. "We don't have much to do anyway, so let's just walk around and lead them on a bit." "Got it. I'll follow your lead, Master Nash." They wandered the streets for a long time.

"Master Nash, I'm thirsty. I need swater," Mosley pointed to a convenience store.

"Huh? Go buy it yourself!" Nash retorted.

"Con, I don't have any money. Please, Master Nash. You can't letdie of thirst." "I can," Nash replied bluntly.

Mosley hurriedly grabbed Nash's arm.

"No, no, Master Nash, please! Helpout. I spent all my money on the plane ticket. I really have no money left!" "That's not my problem," Nash said, starting to walk away.

"Wait, wait, Master Nash. Listen to me, please..." Suddenly, Mosley bumped into a passerby behind him, causing the person's groceries to spill all over the ground.

Mosley quickly turned to apologize.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" Alfius rubbed his head.

"I-I'm fine, but the pasta and meat..." The ground was covered with spilled pasta.

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Nash looked over, unable to believe his eyes as he recognized the young man.

"Alfius?" Alfius was equally surprised as he turned to look at Nash.

"Nash? You're... alive? Or am I hallucinating?" "It's really me," Nash said, stepping closer.

"But I remember..." "I didn't die. That blow didn't hit any vital spots. It actually broughtback to my senses," Nash explained excitedly.

Hearing this, Alfius becexcited too.

"Really?! That's great! That's so great!" "Wait!" Mosley suddenly shouted. "I、 don't sayiderstand what you guys are but can we pick up thest from the ground first?" Content belongs to en.kikisto "Huh? You care about the strangest things..." Nash muttered, but he still bent down to help pick up the spilled pasta.

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"Don't worry, Master Nash. I've been drinking these for ten years and I'm perfectly fine." "You..." Nash shook his head and then turned to Alfius. "By the way, Alfius, what are you doing here?" "Huh? I... I'm a local," Alfius replied.

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