My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

After saying those words, Nash immediately hung up the phone.

Hera pursed her lips and curiously asked, “How did you know he’s a suitor?”

Hunter was the son of the Hill family in Jonford.

The Hills were Baroque’s biggest client.

Ever since Hunter came to the branch company last week to inspect the production line, he had been relentlessly pursuing Hera.

Hera had heard about Hunter being an extreme playboy a long time ago.

He had slept with not just one or two but dozens of women.

Nash chuckled and said, “You’re so beautiful. It’s only natural for you to have several suitors!”

Hearing Nash complimenting her, Hera’s face became even redder.

However, the two of them started to open up and have longer conversations.

After getting to know some basic information about each other, Hera took Nash out to buy some change of clothes.

Once they entered the elevator, Hera did not waste any time.

Her fingers flew across her phone’s keyboard as she sent a message to a three-person WhatsApp group.

Rara: [Dad, Mom, I’m taking Nash out to buy some clothes!]

Harrison: [If this is about PDA, there’s no need to tell us. If it’s about money, talk to your mother!]

Lauren: [I just wired you 50 grand. Go get some good clothes in the city and don’t let others look down on us!]

Harrison: [50 grand???]

Lauren: [Any objections?]

Harrison: [No, no, of course not!]

Hera then received a message about a change in her account balance.

Her original balance was 100 grand, and her current balance was 150 grand.

Hera smiled happily and immediately replied in the group chat: [Thank you, Mommy. Love you!]

Hera was 1.68 meters tall, while Nash was nearly 1.9 meters tall, so he could easily see Hera’s chat content.

It seemed that his future mother-in-law was quite generous toward him.

His lips curled up, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

Birds of a feather flocked together, indeed.

Helena’s family was undoubtedly snobbish.

accepted him, a

necessary to use some connections to quietly support the

outside the complex, and Hera hailed a taxi. “Mister, we’re going to

cost you

taxi driver recognized Hera as an owner of a company at first glance

it, 30

manager of the company, so she should not be too bothered about the 30 bucks fare. She

pointed to the nearby commercial street and asked, “Isn’t there a clothing store over there? Why go to the

are all low-end brands. As my fiance, you should

are for modesty and improving one’s image, not for showing off and comparing

master had taught him since he was a child that shallow water was noisy, and deep water was quiet.

“Are you trying to help

pouted. “Are you

caught off guard by the

account, of which 80 grand was to be used to settle payments with suppliers, leaving her with only 20 grand

she would not have dared to suggest taking Nash to high-end stores to

my older cousin is snobbish. If she sees

and smiled. “Speak respectfully to those who deserve respect and ignore those who don’t. Why

her head and looked at the distinct joints on his knuckles. Her face turned red,

looked up at his sharply defined

commercial street

on the side

and a dozen masked men

in

her best friend on the

much thought, she walked straight into

around and walked

aura suddenly changed, his gaze turning as sharp as a knife while his presence was like a fierce

thugs was not even a tenth as

single movement, they all groaned and fell

one of the masked men and questioned, “Who

masked man was frightened out of his wits and

“Hunter Hill?”

him… He wants to see the

were planning to kill me?” Nash narrowed his eyes and

I wouldn’t

Hunter. If he provokes me again, I’ll

definitely

“Get lost!”

the masked man five meters away, attracting the attention of

and walked toward the Haier Men’s store, but suddenly, he turned his head

look, he withdrew his gaze and entered the store without

masked men got into the van and

on the side of the road, a burly middle-aged man squinted and asked, “Did he notice

an elderly man with silver hair but a spirited

was astonished and asked, “Are you

“I’m not. Herman Lewis has advanced stomach cancer and probably won’t live for more than half a month. Let’s observe for a while

later, Hera and Nash returned to the apartment carrying a large pile of

behind them, also carrying several

always buy

the bags of clothes

stopped her, Hera might