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.

truly accepted

necessary to use some connections to quietly support

Hera hailed a taxi. “Mister, we’re going to Jonford Fashion

cost you 30

at first glance and demanded a fare of 30 dollars without

it, 30 bucks it

so she should not be too bothered about the 30 bucks fare. She opened the car door and made an inviting gesture, saying, “Get in,

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

all low-end brands. As my fiance, you should

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

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 be low-key and

you trying to

“Are you

was caught off guard by the

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

her mother had not given her the 50 grand, she would not have

“As you might’ve noticed, my older cousin is snobbish. If

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

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

up at his sharply defined profile, not daring to breathe

commercial street and headed toward

a van stopped on the side

masked men with baseball bats walked

frowned and said, “You go in first. I have to

chatting with her best friend on the

much thought, she walked

Nash turned around and walked

aura suddenly changed, his gaze turning as sharp as a knife while his

a tenth as capable as the assassins

movement, they all groaned and

masked men and questioned, “Who sent

man was frightened out of his wits and

“Hunter Hill?”

yes, it’s him… He wants to see the corpse of the

were planning to kill me?” Nash narrowed his

I

message to Hunter. If he provokes me again,

I’ll definitely

“Get lost!”

five meters

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 side of

his gaze and entered the

group of masked men got into the van and drove

of the Rolls-Royce on the side of the road, a burly middle-aged man

silver hair but a spirited demeanor nodded.

and asked, “Are you sure

stomach cancer and probably won’t live for more

later, Hera and Nash returned to the apartment carrying a large pile of

shop assistants following behind them, also carrying several bags in their

always buy clothes

the sofa, staring at the bags of clothes scattered

stopped her, Hera