My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 330

There were four seats available in the helicopter.

The four had to sit facing each other.

Nash and Finn sat with their backs against the cockpit while Fabian and Melody sat at the helicopter’s rear end.

A smile immediately appeared on Melody’s face when she saw the fox in Nash’s arms. “What a cute puppy…”

An adorably angry expression appeared on the fox’s face when it realized it was being called a

puppy.

“Oh my goodness, does it understand what I’m saying?”

Melody’s heart felt like it was melting as she reached her arms out to pluck the fox from Nash’s arms.

The fox lifted its head to whimper in protest and used its paws to grip Nash’s arm firmly.

Melody noticed what was happening, and she was worried the fox might injure Nash by accident. She pursed her lips and said, “Whatever. I didn’t really want to hold it anyway!”

The helicopter took off.

Finn sat in front of Fabian, not daring to move even a muscle. He was starting to regret his decision not to sit opposite Melody. He felt short of breath just looking at the man, who exuded the air of a domineering and powerful businessman.

After putting some distance between themselves and the mountains, Fabian retrieved his wireless earphones from his pockets. He placed them in his ears.

his phone to call

“M-Mr. Hughes?”

injured his vocal cords from screaming at the top of

it’s me.” Fabian answered before whispering, “Did the jet

crashed before it

his

overheard that conversation, and the expression

as they had guessed. There

“Did anyone survive?”

chances of that were slim, but

malicious forces hidden

identities of five of them. He would be

he found out

flight crew members and bodyguards!” Frankie said solemnly, pausing before adding, “I think you

as well. Locate a reliable assessment center and wait for me there!” Fabian said, the look on his face not betraying his emotion.

“Alright, Mr. Hughes!”

after hanging up the phone.

were two

clans, which comprised the Kleins and the Jacksons,

other faction had done an even better job of

the company, and Fabian had no plans

against Nash’s arm anxiously. It seemed to want to be by

a slight smile before