My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

After drying his hair, Nash sat on the sofa and took out his phone to continue browsing through the contact numbers.

When he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he turned his head to look.

Unfortunately, he could not see anything.

He could not help but mutter, “We’re about to get married. Why is she still putting her guard up against me?”

He lowered his head and found a phone number saved as ‘Chatty Skye’.

As soon as he dialed the number, someone answered immediately.

“I’ve been waiting for your call like I look forward to the stars and the moon at night, Nashy. It’s been three years since we last saw each other, and my longing for you is like the surging river, continuous and overflowing, forever unstoppable like…”

“Shut up…”

“Yes, Sir!”

“Did you make any progress on the information I asked you to investigate?” Nash asked in a calm tone.

“I did find something, but…”

“Spit it!” Nash’s tone turned cold.

“20 years ago, a fire broke out in Young Family Village. At that time, Master Calcraft happened to be passing by Young Family Village while traveling down the mountain. He rescued two people from the fire, a child of about two years old and an old man! The following year, Master Calcraft came down from the mountain to practice medicine and brought along a toddler who had just learned to walk. From this, we can deduce that the child who escaped from the fire was you, Nash!”

“What about the old man?” Nash squinted his eyes and asked.

“The old man is none other than Herman Lewis!”

“Is there anything else?” Nash asked in a slightly hoarse voice. “An entire village was burned, and no one escaped. Someone must have wanted to eliminate everyone, right?”

“I haven’t found any information about that yet… If I do, I’ll inform you immediately, Nash!”

“Okay.”

Nash hung up the phone and slowly lay down on the sofa.

Ever since he could remember, he had thought that his master was his grandfather.

He had asked about his parents, but his master never said a word.

20 years, his identity had always been

the fifth-ranked assassin on

dozens of detective agencies in the country, and Nash willingly put up a 150

had

by Theo… everything

his identity was that all of his family members had perished, and his master was worried that he would lose his sanity due to hatred and

Nash achieved success in his cultivation that his master

why Herman treated Nash as his

the bathroom door

pink pajamas, with

back.

face turned red. “Didn’t I throw it in the trash

had been worn for three years and was already in a sorry state. If it were not for the three-year ban imposed by Master, he would have had at least a pair

in

left his underwear there for her to

many years he had been wearing that

and looked at Hera’s

away to avoid his gaze and then ran toward the

she said, “Tonight, you sleep

surprised as he said, “I’m

“I… I’m not ready

sadly. “Actually, I know that you’re

head and desperately tried to explain,

eyes and pulled a thin blanket over

believe that Hera would fall in love with him at first

Ms. Lewis was just to fulfill the

not what you

over and squatted next to the sofa, her voice

realized she did not know how to

thoughts were

want to marry Nash to

for Nash were not as

Hera unexpectedly felt a pang of pain

and tears even welled up in the corners of her

coaxed her with a smile, “Don’t cry, I was just teasing you. Feelings need

asked with a teary voice,

each other for a day, so I’m not even interested in you

her tears, “Then…

it, my dear Ms. Hera!” Nash drew out his

attention to these details and went back to bed to share her daily

in the morning, Nash was startled