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!”

and gave Helena a

she think he wanted to see

well. He ran to the trash bin

seemed as if he was

walked straight to the gate of the estate and said grumpily,

turned white,

have been shredded

clothes was using a switchblade to trim

his right eye and smirked, saying, “Should I take

hands on my men, but before I could

stepped on the

forward like lightning, rushing toward Nash at an incredible speed.

home, he did not dare to kill Nash right in front of their own doorstep, but he could still cause a

the ninth division of inner energy, so he would not be easily killed by a collision. However, if he could send Nash flying,

a distance of

carried a sense of madness as he nearly pressed

realized what was happening and narrowed his

imperceptible ripple spread from the leg he kicked

revealed disdainful expressions on their

impact of a sports car with one’s own body was