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 poor

some connections to quietly support the

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

you 30

a company at first glance and demanded a fare

it, 30

bothered about the 30 bucks

there a clothing store over there? Why

all low-end brands. As my fiance,

the commercial street, saying, “Clothes are for modesty and improving one’s image, not for showing off

since he was a child that shallow water was noisy, and deep water was quiet. If he

and said, “Are you trying

pouted. “Are

off guard by

was to be used to settle payments with suppliers, leaving

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

lips and said, “As you might’ve noticed, my older cousin is snobbish. If she sees you wearing cheap clothes tomorrow,

to those who deserve respect and ignore those who don’t. Why care about

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

up at his sharply defined profile, not daring

the commercial street and headed toward a

stopped on the

opened, and a dozen masked men with baseball bats walked

and said, “You go in first.

with her best friend on

much thought, she walked straight

around and walked toward

turning as sharp as a knife while his presence was

not even a tenth

a single movement, they all groaned and fell

of the masked men and

his wits and

“Hunter Hill?”

see the corpse of the man who’s beside

me?” Nash narrowed his eyes and

I… I wouldn’t

and deliver a message to Hunter. If he provokes me

I’ll definitely

“Get lost!”

threw the masked man five meters away, attracting the

toward the Haier Men’s store, but suddenly, he turned his head and glanced at a Rolls-Royce parked in the dark on the side of

just one look, he withdrew his gaze

masked men got into the van and

of the Rolls-Royce on the side of the road,

with silver hair but a spirited demeanor nodded. “He

asked, “Are

Lewis has advanced stomach cancer and probably won’t live

Hera and Nash returned to the apartment carrying a large

three shop assistants following behind them, also carrying several bags in their

you always buy

staring at the bags of clothes

stopped her, Hera might have emptied