My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Howell's voice was rough over the phone. He was the king of the underworld scene in Bint City. He rose to power with the support of his brother-in-law.

Heather's son, who was also his nephew, had been beaten up. As an uncle, he could not just sit back and do nothing.

Howell was a martial artist who had practiced swordsmanship for 30 years, earning him the nickname 'Furious Blade of the Northwest.' He had even dug up the bloodthirsty sword he had buried 20 years ago today for his nephew. "Just bring Sixten over so that he can let his anger out."

"Alright, I'll send someone to pick him up," Howell replied in a deep voice.

...

"Pup, I don't think things will work out between you and your girlfriend," Nash said, looking quite conflicted. They were at the restaurant in the Empire Hotel.

Ryan had met his girlfriend online. In pursuit of true love, he left his hometown and came to Bint City. As he did not finish high school, he was unable to find a decent job. Through hard work, he managed to hold multiple jobs, earning 7,000 to 8,000 a month. However, most of his salary went to his girlfriend. Yet, after three years of this long-distance relationship, he still had not held his girlfriend's hand.

Was he not the epitome of a pure heart?

you just bitter to see me live a good life?" Ryan,

with a dreamy expression, "Let me show you what she looks like. Once

She had big eyes, a high nose bridge, and delicate features. She exuded the

might fall for his girlfriend, he quickly kissed

glanced at Ryan's average looks and silently drank his wine. Ryan was very ordinary-looking. He was the kind that could easily blend into a crowd and go unnoticed. The woman in the photo was comparable to Queenie and Sydney, making her and Ryan

that moment, Ryan's phone rang. It was his girlfriend

sycophantic smile.

Gemma Yoner's tone was

upset. Are you out of money again? I'll transfer some right away. I just got paid today, and I have over 6,000 on hand!"

hear me? I asked where are you!" Gemma questioned impatiently.

Hotel! Sweetie, did I do something to upset you? If I did something wrong, please tell me and I'll

talk to an idiot like you. Of course, I know you're at the Empire Hotel. I'm asking where exactly in

section, Table 1!" Ryan glanced at the