My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1009

Chapter 1009 

Nash ended the call feeling frustrated. He scrolled through his phone 

for Francis’ number. He hesitated for a moment before deciding not 

to call him in the end. 

His master had lived for over 800 years and had a sharp eye for 

discerning intentions. How could his second disciple, who was also 

Nash’s senior, harm him? 

Noticing Nash’s poor complexion, Hera grabbed his hand and asked, ” Nash, is something wrong?” 

Nash clasped Hera’s hand back, smiling. “It’s nothing you need to worry about. Let’s go to bed.” 

With that, he carried her bridal style and headed toward the second 

floor. 

After Nash and Hera finished breakfast the next morning, they drove to the company together. At the company entrance stood a handsome blond man with closed eyes and a bouquet in his hand. The sight of him attracted many curious glances. 

This time, he brought two burly bodyguards of foreign ethnicity with 

him. 

Hera furrowed her brows slightly. “Is he insane?” How disgusting 

could this man be to continue harassing her when he already knew 

that she had a husband? 

Nash got out of the car with a dark expression, took Hera’s hand, and walked toward the company gate. 

Leon spotted Hèra and immediately approached her with a smile. The two bodyguards followed closely behind him. 

“Ms. Lewis, I’ve been waiting for you for two hours.” Leon handed the 

roses to Hera. 

Nash stared at Leon coldly and asked, “What’s your game? Why do you keep harassing my wife?” 

Leon smiled faintly. “Mr. Calcraft, I just like your wife. That’s all.” 

Nash burned with rage. With one slap, he sent Leon flying two meters away. Several teeth even fell out of his mouth. Clearly, the last kick had failed to teach him a lesson. Leon had to be properly taught a 

lesson this time. 

The bodyguards looked at Nash in shock. They did not even see him, 

strike out just now. 

Nash walked toward Leon and stepped on his face while sneering coldly. “Do you think hiring bodyguards will save you from getting 

beaten?” 

Leon’s voice escaped his mouth in muffled screams. 

A group of white-collar workers stopped to watch the scene. 

“Isn’t that Mr. Calcraft? Why is he beating someone?” 

“He deserves it. That blond guy knows that Ms. Lewis has a husband, but he keeps harassing her.” 

“Damn, that’s disgusting!” 

“Yeah, it makes me sick just watching!” 

The bodyguards, finally came back to their senses. Clenching their hands into fists, they charged toward Nash. Their employer was being stepped on right in front of them. If they did not act now, they would not get paid this month. 

Just as the two men were about a meter away from Nash, he