My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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Just as he leaned in for a kiss, Sydney started coughing and spat in his face.

Sydney had been wracked by coughs the past few days, coughing up phlegm at the slightest provocation. Under normal circumstances, she would never perform such a lowly act, but she could not care less now.

The phlegm smeared across Eugene’s mouth was utterly disgusting, prompting him to slap Sydney across the face before grimly wiping his mouth.

“Take them away… Once we’re at the hotel, I’ll make them pay.” Eugene seethed with uncontainable rage. The bodyguards moved in.

Just then, the sound of car horns pierced the air. Looking up, they saw an endless convoy of black sedans slowly approaching. There were more than 200 vehicles, each spaced about four to five meters apart.

They stretched over a kilometer just based on the gaps between them. Including the cars themselves, the convoy extended over two kilometers.

“It’s Hera!” Yasmin was thrilled. These cars belonged to Dragon Tiger Hall, and their leader only answered to Hera.

Eugene was stupefied. “Hera… Lewis?” His face turned pale as he looked at Yasmin, his voice trembling. “What’s your relationship with her?”

Recently, headquarters had sent several emails cautioning them, the Jonford branch, against provoking Hera Lewis of Baroque.

time the patriarch convened a board meeting, he cautioned them repeatedly that should they encounter Hera, they were to

a slap mark still evident on her face, Sydney

to Hera!”

As he surveyed his surroundings, he saw a sight to behold–a

The sight alone sent Eugene into a quivering mess, his legs shaking so violently he nearly fell to his

impending doom. The formidable Xeno Hun from Dragon Tiger Hall, backed

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spotted the slap mark on Sydney’s face, a glint of frost flashed through her eyes. “Who did this

rushed into Hera’s embrace, tears streaming

her while coaxing softly, “Don’t cry. I’ll make sure the

Hera’s embrace and pointed an accusing finger at Eugene. “He was

moment’s hesitation, Hera delivered a resounding slap. The force was such that her own

deeply sorry. I was unaware that Southern Heavens Pharmaceutical was under your aegis.”

in her eight–centimeter heels and being significantly dwarfed by the 1.9–meter–tall Eugene, she was undeterred. Frustrated by the height difference, she delivered

knees, blood already dripping from the corners

look at Sydney. “You give

cold light as she stepped forward and delivered two resounding