My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 375

Unable to hold back his tears, the head of the house had to leave.

Margaret crouched on the floor to comfort Nico’s mother. Tears were glistening in her eyes as she said, “My dear, please accept our condolences.”

“Boohoo, why is my life so difficult… We already told those fools not to go. Why didn’t they listen to the old man’s words?!” Nico’s mother cried in utter despair.

Seeing this, Old Perry turned to the people and said, “You all can leave for now. You can come by later tonight to help…”

After offering some words of comfort, the crowd gradually dispersed. After everybody left, the woman who had previously gone home to check on her husband brought the man with her.

The moment she entered the house, she anxiously said, “Bradley, please help check on my husband. He’s been sleeping ever since he came back this morning and won’t talk now. I’m so worried.”

The man the woman brought over was in his thirties. He was slightly chubby and had a stubble covering his round face. His colorless eyes stared blankly ahead.

Old Perry only needed one glance to recognize that his symptoms were the same as those of his son.

“Ah… Prepare for the worst.”

the weight of the world had come crashing down on her. She immediately fell to her knees, bowing her head repeatedly as she begged, “Bradley, you must save my husband. Our family’s livelihood

mournful expression, Bradley replied, “If I could save him, my son wouldn’t have died!

son and nephew returned that morning. He knew they were

other two, there

I going to do? Honey, you can’t

ground, clinging to her husband’s legs as she wailed desperately. Even Yasmin could not help wiping away a tear. Derek, a grown man, also had tears

eyes.

all. This was a small community where everyone knew each other. The loss of three lives

a couple of puffs. Then, he pulled out a tobacco pouch from his pocket and retrieved a bank card from it. “There’s

hundred thousand dollars?

did not expect him to be this wealthy.

old, and yet, his grandfather had not told him the fact that he was second-generation wealthy. He was even imagining now he would propose to Yasmin

card into her pocket and continued to sob loudly as if afraid that the old man

was a loud

the ground, blood spewing from his mouth. A two-centimeter – long blood-coated deathworm shot out from his mouth, landing on the ground. The worm had countless tiny legs