My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 285

Chapter 285 

Sylvestor Scott… Hector Nodrunk… 

These were all experts who had entered the top martial arts rankings. How did her grandfather manage to invite them? 

Her grandfather did not seem to have the kind of status that could warrant it. 

“Senior, wait for me!” A familiar voice sounded behind Skadi, and a shiver ran through her. 

She slowly turned her head to look behind her, only to see ahandsome man with long flowing hair and double eyelids walking toward her. He was wearing a tight-fitting black outfit today that highlighted his slender figure. 

“C-Cillian!” Skadi called out while blushing. 

He was none other than Father Cillian, the one who had been on her mind and in her dreams. 

“Miss Zabel.” 

Cillian’s expression was calm, but Skadi noticed the slight furrow on his sharp brows. Sure enough, he resented the way she had addressed him. 

Lloyd caught up and said with a smile, “You guys talk. I’m going to disappear for a bit.” 

There was really no place for him to lounge about in the yard, so Lloyd jumped onto the roof of the villa. 

“Father Cillian, what’s going on today?” Skadi asked weakly. 

Standing at the side, Bianca rolled her eyes. Even so, Cillian was a very handsome man. He was even more handsome than Coach Calcraft. 

Cillian just replied indifferently, “You should ask your grandfather.” 

After saying that, he flew up to the roof without looking back. 

Skadi hurriedly pushed her wheelchair to the living room. There, she saw Justin coming down the stairs with his face all red. 

Bianca was pushing Skadi into the villa, and the moment she saw Justin, she immediately asked, “Jay, where’s my grandfather?” 

“The master, he… he’s upstairs.” Justin’s expression was very unnatural, and surprisingly, he was not wearing his usual martial artist attire today. 

“Why are you acting like a thief?” Skadi asked in confusion. 

“Justin got scared by those experts three times this afternoon and had to change his pants every time! “Then came the mocking voice of a chubby man who was huddled in the corner. 

“Damn fatty, at least I’m better off than you. You fainted!” Justin refused to back down and retorted. 

Skadi ignored both of them. She tried to stand using her wheelchair as support, but she had no strength in her legs to support her. 

Bianca whispered, “Don’t worry. Mr. Zabel will definitely be down in a bit.” 

Zakariah was currently on a call with Nash in his room. 

“Mr. Calcraft, there are already more than 2,800 great-grandmasters here. How many more are coming?” 

His voice trembled as he spoke despite having mentally prepared himself. 

These people were all great-grandmasters. Yet he did not see even a single one who was from the Jonford Martial Arts Association.