My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1156

Chapter 1156 

The group moved to the hall, and Waldo asked Winston to bring out 

his cherished tea leaves to host Nash. Then, he went to his room and 

fetched a bank card. “Dr. Calcraft, there’s 35 million dollars in this 

card. You must accept it!” 

“35 million?” 

Wendy’s eyes widened. “Grandpa, this is all your assets!” Without this money, her and her brothers’ living standards would decline 

significantly. 

“Wendy, money can be earned again, but Dr. Calcraft just brought our 

grandfather back from the brink of death. That’s not something that 

can be measured with money,” Winston scolded Wendy as he placed 

the brewed tea in front of Nash. 

He usually indulged his sister, but at this moment, he could not help 

but frown at her behavior. 

Wendy felt extremely wronged. Of course, she knew her grandfather’s 

life was more important than money. However, she had never seen 

medical treatment that cost so much. 

Nash accepted the bank card without hesitation but still frowned and 

asked, “Why do you only have 35 million when the martial arts hall is 

so big?” 

He found the amount to be insufficient. In reality, it was very little. In Jonford, his fee for a single shot was a billion. Moreover, he was the 

only one who could save Waldo from his previous condition. 

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“Greedy and insatiable, truly shameless…” Wendy coldly glared at 

Nash. 

Nash paid no mind to her and tucked the bank card into his pocket 

before lifting the teacup to take a sip. 

“Wendy, mind your manners!” Waldo turned red with anger. 

Nash was his savior. Waldo was thinking about how to repay him, yet 

his granddaughter kept repeatedly offending Nash. 

Fortunately, Nash seemed the magnanimous type and did not intend 

to hold it against Wendy, which further earned him Waldo’s respect. 

Such a character was rare for someone at Nash’s age. 

“I’m going out!” With a cold snort, Wendy turned and walked away. 

She was afraid that she would not be able to hold herself back 

anymore and knock Nash on the head if she stayed any longer. 

Waldo was embarrassed as he turned to Nash. “Dr. Calcraft, my 

granddaughter lacks discipline. Please forgive her.” 

Nash gave a faint smile. “It’s nothing.” After taking another sip he praised, “The tea is good.” 

Waldo’s face lit up with relief, and he turned to Winston. “Win pack up the tea leaves for Dr. Calcraft.” 

He knew very well that with Nash’s medical skills, not many could even get close enough to him to flatter him. It was his honor that 

Nash had taken a liking to his tea leaves.