My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 125

“Wow, is that Ms. Lewis’ boyfriend? So tall and handsome! They’re truly a match made in heaven!”

“Tsk… What’s the use of being handsome? Can one survive on good looks alone? I think only sons from top-tier families are worthy of our Ms. Lewis!”

“All of you don’t even know about Mr. Calcraft’s background. Look at his aura. It’s not something ordinary men can have. Maybe he’s the son of some big family who simply came out to gain life experience?”

“Alright now, enough. Be safe on the road!”

Hera rolled her eyes at them and quickly walked toward Nash.

At the Lewis family estate, Maria had prepared a large table of food.

At the moment, Herman and Cain were playing chess.

Cain had already lost three rounds.

Herman thoughtfully said, “Cain, you seem to have been restless these past few days. Is it because of that shooting incident?”

“Huh?

“Yeah… yes!”

Cain distractedly replied.

that night, he had been worried that the person who ordered

increased security by nearly a hundred more

Lauren was sitting on the sofa, knitting a sweater.

their conversation, she hinted, “Hera also encountered an assassination attempt before. These two cases must have been orchestrated by the same person behind the scenes!”

a toy poodle, was immediately unhappy. “Lauren, are you suggesting that

“I didn’t name names. Why are you so anxious?”

different than naming names! First, you said we hired assassins to assassinate Hera, and now you’re saying that the same person is probably behind both cases. Isn’t

eyes showed a cold light. “Are you just upset because I hit

“Why you…”

“Enough!”

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chessboard, causing the chess pieces to scatter everywhere.

“You two start arguing the moment you see each other. Do you even have

the two finally shut their

her heart. Although the old man had lost his memory, he was no longer biased toward Hubert’s

plucked

that she released her chubby hand

Helena came down

on the phone, exchanging sweet words

and Hera also entered the villa from

Grandpa, Uncle, good

Hera greeted sweetly.

Aunt, Ol’ Mr. Lewises, good evening!”