My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1842

A palm-shaped mountain?

Nash once traveled across the country with his master and saw many similar peaks with the abovementioned shape. To say that there were more than 30 peaks in Drakonia like that was not an exaggeration. There were about seven actual places that were named after their palm shapes across Drakonia.

For instance, there was Westgolde Palm Peak, Southern Xanthalos Palm Peak, Antaria Palm Peak, and so forth.

Stellar realized that his clues were too few, so he smiled with embarrassment and said, "It's such a long time ago. I can't remember the landmarks clearly!"

Nash curled his lips. "It's okay if you can't remember. People from the Church of the Netherworld will replace me somehow!"

Stellar stared at Nash and said, "Are you going to uproot the Church of the Netherworld?"

"If I don't do it, who will? The Church of the Netherworld is a threat to the nation. Everyone must do their part to get rid of them!" Nash straightened his back solemnly.

Stellar looked at Nash solemnly. This boy was carved from the same mold as the young Philix Xing.

At this moment, Nash's cell phone rang.

It was Theo.

"Nash, I'm arriving at Capiton soon. Many of the Kleins' men will be at Capiton Airport. Could you come to the airport to pick me up?" Theo had not been resting well these days. He sounded a little hoarse. "Sure, I'll be there right away!"

"Sorry to bother you!"

"Don't be a stranger!" Nash muttered unhappily before hanging up the phone. He bade goodbye to Stellar and walked out of the villa.

As soon as he walked out of the villa compound, he saw an intricately dressed Yvonne walking toward him.

She wore slim-fitting jeans, boots, a white cardigan, and a red woolen coat. Her wavy hair made her look mature.

"Morning!"

Nash greeted her back in response as the two passed by each other.

"Wait..."

Suddenly, Nash stopped and turned around to stare at Yvonne.

"Nash... W-What's wrong?" Yvonne paused. She panicked and dared not look back at him.

Nash said with a stern tone, "Have you forgotten what I reminded you of yesterday?"

She was dressed up beyond her age. It was obvious that she was here to seduce Stellar.

Nash addressed Stellar as uncle, and Yvonne was only 17. What would it mean if they really got together? "I-I'm just here to call Colonel Orwell for breakfast!" Yvonne stuttered.

Nash sighed helplessly. "Both of you are not suited for each other. If you insist on having your own way, then I'll have to ask Stellar to confront you about your feelings for him in person!"

Yvonne's face dropped. She turned around abruptly and pouted, "Don't. I won't go to see him!"

"You're still young. It's not too late to fall in love after you finish college! I know many talented and

good-looking young men. When you graduate from college, I'll introduce you to a lot of outstanding ones!"

Nash comforted Yvonne like a well-meaning mother.

He was so worried about his wife's

extended family. He thought, 'Don't young ladies these days prefer heartthrobs? Why is Yvonne

attracted to an old man like Stellar?'

He was wrong. She did not like him at all. She just blindly worshiped Stellar's identity as the colonel of the Northern Territory.

"Hmph, I don't like those playboys!" Yvonne stamped her feet and left in a huff.

Nash shook his head. He looked for the housekeeper to prepare a car for him and rushed to the airport.

Little did he know, as soon as he left, Yvonne came back to the villa again.

Stellar sat on the couch browsing the latest international news.

"Colonel Orwell... It's time for breakfast!"