My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 605

Horace’s eyes lit up as he briskly walked toward the storage cabinet behind his office chair. He opened the cabinet and retrieved a satellite phone from the inside. This phone was equipped with particular hardware to prevent outside parties from tapping in.

It could be used to make calls without needing a SIM card. He quickly dialed his younger brother, Warner’s, number.

“Who is this?”

“Warner, something has gone wrong on my end. Find a way to eliminate Rowan from Neon Photography Studio in the Jonford city center!”

“Alright,” Warner agreed without hesitation. After hanging up the phone, Horace walked slowly to the window.

He lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out onto the street below. A black van was parked by the roadside. He was unaware that Hunt had seen everything through his binoculars inside the van.

…

Neon Photography Studio was located in the city center. A tall and handsome man was photographing a beautiful girl in a school uniform.

“Open your eyes a little wider and keep your expression more natural!

“Okay, don’t move!”

in slightly and pressed the shutter button.

was done, Rowan smiled and said, “All set. That’s a total of 225. You can just give me

hard!” The beautiful girl thanked him playfully, then took out her phone to scan the

exchanging a few polite words, Rowan saw the girl off. Only after she was some distance away did Rowan close the door, take out a card reader from the DSLR camera, and plug it into the computer.

numerous photos he had just taken. Rowan enlarged the photos and then took a

Rowan shivered, his eyes half-shut

a knock on the door.

it?” Rowan switched the computer screen to

almond-shaped face, big eyes, long eyelashes, and

help but swallow a mouthful

and news anchors who had come to him for photos before. The view beneath her deep neckline was tantalizingly elusive. The wicked flame that had just subsided in

recommended by a friend to come to you for a photoshoot!”

and melodious. Rowan’s heart trembled fiercely. In his six years of working in photography, he had encountered thousands of women, but he had never seen a woman with such extraordinary looks and otherworldly voice.

Mr. Rowan

her soft voice