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.

Hera’s family truly accepted him, a

some connections to quietly

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

cost you 30

an owner of a company at first glance

it, 30 bucks it

about the 30 bucks fare. She opened the car door and

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

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

for

deep water was quiet. If he wanted to achieve great things,

chuckled and said, “Are you trying to help me

pouted. “Are

Hera was caught off guard

of which 80 grand was to be used

would not have dared to suggest taking Nash

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

held Hera’s hand and smiled. “Speak respectfully to those who deserve respect and ignore

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

looked up at his sharply defined profile, not

the commercial street

stopped on the side of the

a dozen masked

in first. I have to

her best friend on the

she walked straight

turned around and walked toward the

as sharp as a knife while his presence was

not even a tenth as capable as

a single movement, they all groaned and fell

one of the masked men and questioned,

masked man was frightened out of his

“Hunter Hill?”

him… He wants to see the corpse of the

kill me?”

I

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

I’ll definitely deliver

“Get lost!”

threw the masked man five meters away, attracting

his head and glanced at a Rolls-Royce parked in the dark on

his gaze and entered the store without looking

of masked men got

the side of the road, a

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

and asked, “Are you sure his

man shook his 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

hours later, Hera and Nash returned to the apartment carrying a

three shop assistants following behind them, also carrying several bags

you always buy

sofa, staring at the bags of clothes scattered all over

not stopped her, Hera