My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 2546

"Past and future?" Nash did not show much surprise. After all, this was all too abstract for him. He could not grasp it entirely.

However, for Clint, these were things that could be embodied. He could feel it, and he knew what to say, but his heart was denying it all.

At this time, Nash interjected, "Let's go out for a walk."

"Where are we going?"

"A walk."

…

Whistler was sweeping the floor in the inner courtyard. He had multiple thoughts running through his mind.

‘Those guys... Who are they? Enemies of Hydra Hill? That's impossible. Hydra Hill has a good reputation outside, so what the hell…’

"Hello, Mr. Whistler," Nash greeted.

Whistler noticed that it was Nash and Clint, so he raised his hands and replied respectfully, "Good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"It was all right. By the way, Whistler, what were you muttering to yourself just now?"

Whistler immediately informed the two of them what he had done yesterday. After all, this was not something that could be kept a secret from them. While it might be hard to disclose this to the other disciples, Nash and Clint could definitely be trusted.

What made Nash and Clint trustworthy?

Firstly, the perpetrator liked to be active at night. Although his methods were brilliant, he was definitely not unshakable.

Secondly, Nash and Clint had good relations with Linden. Moreover, Whistler could also tell that they were definitely not vicious people, so he could trust them.

At this time, Nash looked at Clint and said, "Clint, what do you think about the identity of the perpetrator?"

Clint shook his head and said, "Regardless of the opponent’s strength, I can't influence his spells, but I remember a story from Whistler's description."

"What is it?"

"A story that led to the demise of a dynasty... People in ancient times were most particular about opportunities. For major events that changed the course of history, they liked to use some kind of omen to rationalize the events.

"From what Whistler said, the ability to be aware but unable to see or touch reminds me of a sect..."

"Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you..."

Whistler looked happy after he was told of the solution.

Clint looked at this extremely pure child with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Whistler."

"Yes, Mr. Melton?"

"Can you tell me something about you?"

"About me?" Whistler frowned. This was the first time someone asked him this question. It was clear that he did not understand.

What did Clint mean by that?

Whistler thought for a moment, then shook his head and asked, "What do you mean by that?"