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

two of them arrived outside the complex, and Hera hailed a taxi.

cost you

at first glance and demanded a fare

Forget it, 30 bucks it

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

“Isn’t there a clothing store over there? Why go to the city

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

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

he was a child that shallow water was noisy, and deep water was

chuckled and said, “Are you trying to

pouted. “Are

Hera was caught off guard by

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

not have dared to suggest taking Nash

and said, “As you might’ve noticed, my older cousin is snobbish. If she sees you wearing cheap

respectfully to those who deserve respect

at the distinct joints on his knuckles. Her face turned red,

looked up at his sharply defined profile,

at the commercial street and headed toward a Haier Men’s

then, a van stopped on

and a dozen masked men

said, “You go in first. I have to

was chatting with her best friend on

much thought, she walked straight into the

and walked toward the

sharp as a knife while

was not even a tenth as

all groaned and

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

frightened out of his wits and said, “M-Mr. Hunter

“Hunter Hill?”

yes, it’s him… He wants to see the corpse of the man who’s beside Ms.

planning to kill me?” Nash narrowed his eyes

I… I wouldn’t

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

yes, I’ll definitely deliver

“Get lost!”

threw the masked man five meters

then turned around 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

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

masked men got into the van and

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

elderly man with silver hair but a

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

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 for a while

Nash returned to the apartment carrying a large pile

them,

always buy clothes

on the sofa, staring at the bags of

Hera might have emptied the