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 poor

some connections to quietly support

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

you 30

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

you… Forget it, 30 bucks it

be too bothered about the 30 bucks

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

As my

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

child that shallow water was noisy, and deep water was quiet. If he wanted to achieve great things, he had

and said, “Are you trying to help

“Are you

Hera was caught off guard by

to be used to settle payments with suppliers, leaving her with only

her the 50 grand, she would not have dared

might’ve noticed, my older cousin is snobbish. If she

to those who deserve respect and ignore those who don’t.

head and looked at the distinct joints on his knuckles. Her face turned red, and her heart seemed to

defined

commercial street and

van stopped on the side of

dozen masked

go in first. I have to use the

best friend on the phone at the

much thought, she walked straight

and walked

as a knife while his presence was like a fierce

was not even a tenth as capable as the assassins

just a single movement, they all groaned and fell to

of the masked

was frightened out of his

“Hunter Hill?”

the corpse of the man who’s

to kill me?” Nash narrowed his eyes and

I wouldn’t

and deliver a message to Hunter. If he provokes me again, I’ll emasculate him!” Nash said

I’ll definitely deliver your

“Get lost!”

the masked man five meters

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

he withdrew his gaze and entered

group of masked men got into the van and drove

the Rolls-Royce on the side of the road,

to him, an elderly man with silver hair but a spirited demeanor nodded. “He probably

and asked, “Are you sure his medical skills

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

Hera and Nash returned to

them,

always buy clothes

on the sofa, staring at the bags of clothes

he had not stopped her, Hera might have