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.

reached a deserted stretch

surrounded them, and a tattooed

vans, over 30 men

with a cold face. “Who are you?

glanced at Xeno. “Mr. Hun, this has

Xeno. They were

in the car are my friends. None

in the

pointed at Nash. “We’re here for

smiling. “And who sent you?”

A reward of 500,000 for each

500,000 was too

their knives and rushed forward

the front five attackers like

30

tattooed man that had a cigarette dangling from his

slowly approached him and asked calmly, “Tell

sent high-level warriors. He

was Ms. Graham,” the tattooed man stammered, still in

his crew.

over 30

off before he could finish a

I don’t know a Ms. Graham.’

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Nash frowned.