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

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

cost you 30

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

Forget it,

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

nearby commercial street and asked, “Isn’t there a clothing

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

Hera’s arm and walked toward the commercial street, saying, “Clothes are for modesty and

deep water was quiet.

trying to help

pouted. “Are

off

be used to settle payments with suppliers,

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

is

hand and smiled. “Speak respectfully to those who deserve respect and ignore those

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

sharply defined profile, not

arrived at the commercial street and headed toward a Haier

on the side

masked men with baseball bats walked

said, “You go in

chatting with her best friend on the phone

thought, she walked straight into

and walked toward the

as sharp as a knife

even a tenth as capable as the assassins

all groaned and fell

masked men and questioned,

his wits and said, “M-Mr. Hunter sent

“Hunter Hill?”

the corpse of the man who’s

me?”

I… I wouldn’t

Hunter. If he provokes me again,

I’ll definitely

“Get lost!”

the masked man five meters

turned his head and glanced

he withdrew his gaze and entered

group of masked men got into the

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

to him, an elderly man with silver hair but a

astonished and asked, “Are you

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

returned to the apartment carrying a large pile

them, also carrying

buy clothes

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

Hera might have emptied