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

seemed necessary to use some connections to quietly support

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

cost you 30

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

you… Forget it, 30 bucks

manager of the company, so she should not be too bothered about the 30 bucks fare. She opened the car door and made an inviting

asked, “Isn’t there

As my

are for modesty

master had taught him since he was a child that shallow water was noisy, and deep water was quiet. If he wanted to achieve great things, he had to learn to

trying to

pouted. “Are

Hera was caught off guard by

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

had not given her the 50 grand, she would not have dared to

might’ve noticed, my older cousin is snobbish. If she sees you wearing cheap clothes

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

on his knuckles. Her face turned red, and her heart seemed to be pounding like a

looked up at his sharply defined profile,

arrived at the commercial street and headed toward

a van stopped on the side of the

masked men with baseball

go in first. I have

friend on the phone

she walked straight

Nash turned around and walked toward the group

gaze turning as sharp as a knife while his presence was like a fierce dragon emerging

was not even a tenth as capable as the

single movement, they all groaned and

casually lifted one of the masked men and questioned, “Who

masked man was frightened out of his wits

“Hunter Hill?”

to see the

you were planning to kill me?” Nash narrowed

I wouldn’t

back and deliver a message to Hunter. If he

I’ll definitely

“Get lost!”

masked man five meters away, attracting

and walked 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 the

just one look, he withdrew his gaze and entered the store without

group of masked men got into the

side of the road, a burly middle-aged man squinted and

silver hair but a spirited

was astonished and asked, “Are you sure his medical skills are

head and said, “I’m not. Herman Lewis has advanced stomach cancer and probably won’t live for more

and Nash returned to the apartment carrying a large pile of

them, also carrying several bags in

you always buy

sofa, staring at the bags of clothes scattered

he had not stopped her, Hera might have emptied the