My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1788

Nash put one hand in his pocket and took out a bank card from his storage ring. "I'll take this phone," he said.

The saleswoman was slightly stunned. "Don't you want to know more about it first?"

She had worked in this mobile phone store for three years and had served hundreds, if not thousands, of customers.

While some were straightforward, all of them would ask about the phone's specifications and value for money. It was the first time she had seen someone like Nash, who paid without asking any questions. "No need," Nash replied coldly.

The saleswoman glanced at Nash.

He was dressed in luxury brands, with refined features and a distant demeanor. He looked like a domineering CEO straight out of a comic book.

Her heart trembled with excitement. After so many years in the capital, she had finally encountered a wealthy young man!

She wondered if he had a girlfriend.

"I'll get you a brand new, unopened one," she said, taking a new phone from under the display case. "Install the SIM card for me," Nash instructed, placing his phone with a cracked screen on the counter. The saleswoman glanced at the phone and noticed it was a new model too. It was at least 99% new. She kindly suggested, "You could just replace the screen on this phone. We have original screens here." Nash frowned and looked at her.

Then, she took the SIM card out with a SIM

by card, Nash

"Wait... Your old phone!"

was a top-tier model worth over a thousand. Despite the cracked screen, it could still fetch at least a couple of hundred bucks if sold secondhand. She chased him out of the store but could

"He ran so fast..."

and looked at the phone in her hand. She decided to fix it

...

checked

and gazing at the

Both of their

voice, "Nash, are you

gather information on everyone in the Kleins." Maverick's pupils contracted. "Nash, do you intend to wipe

chest, and reminded Nash sternly, "The Kleins'

Profound Oriental Realm!"

teamed up with Abinech to kill Anton. This is confidential for

"What? Where did

Special Security Department. He's a

"No wonder..."