My Substitute CEO Bride

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

necessary to use some

complex, and Hera hailed a taxi. “Mister, we’re going to

cost you

taxi driver recognized Hera as an owner of a company at first glance and demanded a fare of

it,

company, 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,

“Isn’t there a clothing store over

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

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

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

“Are you trying to help me

“Are

off guard by the

had 150 grand in her account, of which 80 grand was to be used to settle payments with suppliers, leaving her with only 20

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

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

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

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

up at his sharply defined profile, not daring to breathe too

at the commercial street and headed toward

then, a van stopped on the side of the

masked men with baseball bats walked

in first. I have

with her best friend on

walked

turned around and walked toward

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

a tenth as capable as

they all groaned

casually lifted one of the masked men and questioned,

of his wits and

“Hunter Hill?”

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

me?” Nash narrowed his eyes and

I wouldn’t

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

I’ll definitely deliver

“Get lost!”

masked man five meters

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

withdrew his gaze

of masked men got into the van and

the Rolls-Royce on the side of the road,

an elderly man with silver hair but a spirited demeanor

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

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

them, also carrying several