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.

Hera’s family truly accepted him,

use some connections to quietly

and Hera hailed a taxi. “Mister, we’re

you 30

an owner of a company at first glance and demanded a fare of 30

Why you… Forget it, 30 bucks

she should not be too bothered about the 30 bucks fare. She opened the car door and made an inviting gesture, saying, “Get in,

street and asked, “Isn’t there a clothing store

As my fiance, you should get

saying, “Clothes are for modesty and

and deep water was quiet. If he wanted

chuckled and said, “Are you trying to

pouted. “Are you

off guard by

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

her the 50 grand, she would not have dared to suggest taking Nash

noticed, my older cousin is snobbish. If

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

Her face turned red, and her heart

defined profile,

commercial street and

on

opened, and a dozen masked men with baseball bats

go in

friend on

much thought, she walked straight into

and walked toward

a knife while his presence was like a

a tenth as capable

all groaned

one of the masked men and questioned, “Who

of his wits and said, “M-Mr.

“Hunter Hill?”

He wants to see the

planning to kill me?” Nash narrowed

I… I

back and deliver a message to Hunter. If he provokes me again,

I’ll definitely deliver your

“Get lost!”

masked man five meters away, attracting the attention

he turned his head and glanced at a Rolls-Royce parked in the

look, he withdrew his gaze and entered the store without

men got into the van and drove

back seat of the Rolls-Royce on the side of the road, a burly middle-aged

elderly man with silver hair but

astonished and asked, “Are you sure his medical

Herman Lewis has advanced stomach cancer and probably won’t live for more than half a month.

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

them, also carrying several bags

always buy clothes so

sat on the sofa, staring at the

her, Hera might