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.

car reached a deserted stretch of

and a tattooed

vans, over

with a cold face. “Who are you? Why are you following

this has nothing to

appeared wary of Xeno. They were

in the car are my friends. None

in the

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

his nose, smiling. “And who sent

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

too

their knives and rushed forward

knocked down the front five

30 seconds, all 30 were

cigarette dangling from his

slowly approached him and asked calmly, “Tell

from the bigger families or his enemies, they would have sent high-level warriors. He surmised that whoever sent these ordinary men was

stammered, still

his crew.

30 of

before he could finish

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Nash frowned.