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.

family truly accepted him, a

some connections

two of them arrived outside the complex, and Hera hailed

you 30

an owner of a company at

Why you… Forget it, 30

not be too bothered about the 30 bucks

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

said, “Those are all low-end brands. As my fiance, you should get some clothing from

took Hera’s arm and walked toward the commercial street, saying, “Clothes are for modesty and improving one’s image, not for showing off

was noisy, and deep water was quiet.

and said, “Are you trying to

“Are you

Hera was caught off guard by

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

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

pursed her lips and said, “As you might’ve noticed, my older cousin is snobbish. If she sees

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

his knuckles. Her face turned red, and her heart seemed to

at his sharply defined profile,

two quickly arrived at the commercial street and

on

and a dozen masked men with

“You go in first. I have to use the

chatting with her best friend

walked straight

walked

a knife while his presence was like a fierce dragon

even a tenth

just a single movement, they all groaned and fell to

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

his wits and said, “M-Mr. Hunter sent

“Hunter Hill?”

wants to see the corpse of the

kill me?” Nash narrowed his

I

If he provokes me

I’ll definitely

“Get lost!”

masked man five meters away, attracting the attention of

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

gaze and

men got into the van and drove

the back seat of the Rolls-Royce on the side of the

man with silver hair but

burly man was astonished and asked, “Are

has advanced stomach cancer

returned to

following behind them, also carrying several bags

you always buy clothes so

on the sofa, staring at the bags of clothes scattered all over

her, Hera might have emptied the