My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 32

“Grandmaster… The alcohol is too strong…” Brian managed to get his words out amidst the hiccups and burps, but he had to rush to the side after he was done and vomit into a trash bin..

There was a sudden brake sound, and Helena parked a white BMW at the entrance of the estate.

When she saw Nash, a disgusted expression appeared on her face. It was as if she had seen a fly.

However, they were on the Watson family’s estate, so she concluded that Nash would not dare to cause trouble.

Earlier, after getting slapped by Hera, she had planned to slap her back to preserve some of her dignity. However, it was difficult for her to do it in the presence of her grandpa.

Besides, her mother had come up with a better revenge plan.

“What luck is this, bumping into you everywhere!”

Helena glared at Nash with extreme disdain.

The liquor from the restaurant owner’s collection was indeed potent. The two of them had only drunk about half a liter of it. Nonetheless, Brian was vomiting uncontrollably on the side, and Nash’s stomach was in turmoil.

“Sorry, you made me nauseous!”

patted his chest and gave

he wanted to

trash bin and spewed out a mouthful

as if he was genuinely disgusted by

with anger. She walked straight to the gate of the estate and

wheel turned white, and

Nash would have been shredded

the passenger seat, a blonde-haired person in tight clothes was

his long hair away from his right eye and smirked,

laid his hands on my men, but before I could settle

stepped on

lightning, rushing toward Nash at

dare to kill Nash right in front of

by a collision. However, if he could send Nash flying, the man would be severely disabled even if he did not

a distance of

sense of madness as he nearly

what was happening and narrowed his eyes

imperceptible ripple spread from the

revealed disdainful expressions on

impact of a sports car with one’s own body was akin to an egg hitting a