My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1057

Chapter 1057 

A smack was heard. 

“I hate being deceived, regardless of age or gender!” 

“You…” 

It was another smack. 

“Tell me, where did you take Shani?” 

Yet another smack. 

Skadi’s slaps came one after another, quickly making Shani’s face swell twice the size. Her small eyes, which were still visible before, 

were now completely shut. 

Shani lay on the ground, barely conscious. Her head was buzzing. 

At that moment, a phone on the coffee table rang. It was Shani’s 

phone. 

The caller ID said ‘Grandpa.’ 

Nash picked up the phone and threw it toward Shani. It landed firmly 

in her hand. 

Struggling to open her eyes, Shani answered the phone. “Grandpa ?” 

“Did that brat get beaten up? I couldn’t get in touch with the two experts I arranged for you, so I called the Jonford Martial Arts Association to help you,” Milan said gently. 

Shani often got bullied within the circles of Capiton, so she spent a 

large sum of money to come to Jonford. There were not many 

prestigious families in Jonford, so becoming the CEO of just any company could ensure a carefree life. 

Who would have thought that she would still be bullied in Jonford? She could not afford to provoke the prestigious families of Capiton, but those rotten bastards in Jonford dared to bully his granddaughter as well. They were well and truly asking for it. 

Shani cried and wailed as she replied, “The people you called beat me 

up too!” 

“What?” 

Milan shot to his feet. “Where are they? Pass the phone to them!” 

Shani’s eyes were almost sealed shut, but she could still vaguely see the figures in white martial arts attire. She handed the phone to them and said, “You’re done for. My grandfather is the president of the 

Capiton Martial Arts Association. If you have the guts, answer the 

phone!” 

Skadi took the phone from Shani’s hand and answered the call, “Hello 

who is this?” 

“And who are you?” 

“I asked the question first. Why should I tell you who I am if you won’t 

tell me who you are?” Skadi retorted nonchalantly. 

“You’re probably Zakariah’s granddaughter, aren’t you? Can’t you 

recognize my voice?” Milan coldly snorted. 

Skadi took a sharp breath. “You… You’re Mr. Rand?” 

Milan was about to burst with anger. “I asked you to help my 

granddaughter, but instead, you beat her up. Well, you did a great job. You’d best hope you can endure my wrath!” 

“Mr. Rand, this is a misunderstanding!