My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 375

Unable to hold back his tears, the head of the house had to leave.

Margaret crouched on the floor to comfort Nico’s mother. Tears were glistening in her eyes as she said, “My dear, please accept our condolences.”

“Boohoo, why is my life so difficult… We already told those fools not to go. Why didn’t they listen to the old man’s words?!” Nico’s mother cried in utter despair.

Seeing this, Old Perry turned to the people and said, “You all can leave for now. You can come by later tonight to help…”

After offering some words of comfort, the crowd gradually dispersed. After everybody left, the woman who had previously gone home to check on her husband brought the man with her.

The moment she entered the house, she anxiously said, “Bradley, please help check on my husband. He’s been sleeping ever since he came back this morning and won’t talk now. I’m so worried.”

The man the woman brought over was in his thirties. He was slightly chubby and had a stubble covering his round face. His colorless eyes stared blankly ahead.

Old Perry only needed one glance to recognize that his symptoms were the same as those of his son.

for

the weight of the world had come crashing down on her. She immediately fell to her knees, bowing her head repeatedly as

replied, “If I could save him, my son

his son and nephew returned that morning. He knew they were already dead but pretended

the other two, there was a deathworm in

I going to do? Honey, you can’t

to her husband’s legs as she wailed desperately. Even Yasmin could not help wiping away a tear. Derek, a

eyes.

were all neighbors, after all. This was a small community where everyone knew each other. The loss of

couple of puffs. Then, he pulled out a tobacco pouch from his pocket and retrieved a bank card from it. “There’s 300,000 dollars in this card. It should be enough for your family to get

thousand

was also taken aback. They knew Bradley had money but did

was certainly a patient man. He was over 20 years old, and yet, his grandfather had not told him the fact that he was second-generation wealthy. He was even imagining now he would propose to Yasmin with luxury cars and a

tucked the bank card into her pocket and continued to

a

fell to the ground, blood spewing from his mouth. A two-centimeter – long blood-coated deathworm shot out from