My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

\Chapter 370

After about a 45-minute drive, they arrived at the slum where Derek and Yasmin lived.

Outside, a woman in her 50s was busy processing newly collected waste at a scrap collection

center.

Xeno did not stop the car. In fact, when they reached the entrance of the housing complex, he even sped up.

“Mr. Hun… we’re already here,” Derek could not help but remind him.

Yasmin looked equally puzzled.

Nash, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced in the rearview mirror and calmly said, “We’re being followed.”

The siblings looked back, and their expressions immediately changed.

Concerned, Yasmin asked, “Derek, did you offend someone again?”

Derek responded sternly, “I work in the factory every day and rarely go out. Who could I have offended?”

“Enough… Stop arguing… You two stay here… Mr. Nash and I will handle those guys!”

Xeno said with furrowed brows.

The siblings immediately fell silent.

deserted stretch of

and a tattooed man wearing a

vans, over 30 men

face. “Who are you? Why are you

Hun, this has nothing to

appeared wary of Xeno. They were obviously a little afraid of

the car are my friends. None of you can touch

people in the car?”

and then pointed at Nash. “We’re here for him.”

nose, smiling. “And who sent you?”

man, growing impatient, waved his hand, “Attack! A reward of 500,000 for each cut. If he dies, I’ll take

of 500,000 was too tempting for the

rushed forward without another word.

front five attackers like an ancient beast breaking

seconds, all 30 were on the

had a cigarette dangling from his

and asked calmly, “Tell

would have sent high-level warriors. He surmised that whoever

the tattooed man stammered, still in

his crew.

30 of

before he could finish a

I don’t know a

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Nash frowned.