My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 511

Kai’s eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and he felt a sudden sense of panic.

A large truck came speeding by, honking wildly.

With a screech, the truck managed to hit the brakes just in time. However, it still sent the taxi flying several dozen meters away.

With a crash, the taxi crashed into another moving taxi.

“Fuck…”

Nash, sitting in the passenger seat, forcefully opened the door and rushed out.

The taxi had been thrown several dozen meters away.

The driver’s face had turned pale, and he was thumping his chest in a state of shock. “Holy cow, I should’ve checked my horoscope before leaving the house today!”

Then, he looked at Nash and asked, “You’re amazing, Mister! Are you a martial artist?”

Nash was still hesitating whether to go and help the people involved in the accident.

Crafting the Five Organs Rejuvenation Pill would take some time.

The longer he waited, the slimmer the chances of saving Finn.

After a moment of hesitation, Nash decided to go buy the medicine first.

Although he possessed profound medical skills and had promised to save lives and help the injured, it was under the premise that he had the time to take action.

With his best friend’s life hanging by a thread, he did not want to jeopardize it for the sake of others.

Nash

Duersons’ living room, the main door was

out a white handkerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped the blood off the

and glasses were also splattered

him. “Boss, it’s done.”

his nose and calmly asked, “Are you sure he’s

crashed into him. It’s nearly impossible for

cold. “So, you’re not entirely sure?”

bodyguard shuddered. “I… I’ll

waved his hand. “It’s too late

scene. If we go

should we do?”

of this newly

the seemingly good-for-nothing harmless young man to have such a hidden

clean. Then, he tossed his handkerchief onto the body of the already deceased Greenhorn before speaking, “Help me

Corp’s stocks had

a month, the Lane family had fallen from a prominent position to

family also harbored deep

to eliminate Nash, they needed

Helena had arrived at the hotel where she had an appointment with a

lobby, the client called her. “Ms. Lewis, haven’t you arrived

I’m downstairs now,” Helena hastily

the call, Helena muttered, “That damn fatty,

toward the

then, her phone rang again, and it was Queenie

furrowed her brows but still answered, saying, “Queenie?”