My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 542

Chapter 542 

“Boss, who is that man?” 

A middle-aged man with a mustache asked in a deep voice. 

Dylan looked at the others again, and they all wore confused expressions. 

“Forget it… Let’s go back to the hotel!” 

Dylan said with a wry smile. 

They did not even know who had attacked them. 

Sydney and Fred supported Grant, whose legs were still weak, as they returned to the villa. 

“Dad, why do you think Nash would go to such lengths to steal the Antarctic Lotus?” 

Fred asked, puzzled. 

Although the Antarctic Lotus was rare, was it worth offending the 

National Martial Bureau? 

“It’s not considered theft if he promised to kill The Swordsman!” Sydney corrected him. 

“The adults are talking. Kids shouldn’t interrupt,” Fred scolded Sydney 

harshly. 

“The Antarctic Lotus is a medicinal herb, and Nash probably wants it 

to save someone. Yesterday, in the Long Lake Industrial Zone, one of 

Nash’s subordinates was seriously injured. He most likely snatched the medicinal herb to save his subordinate,” Sydney explained. 

“Save his subordinate?” 

Fred wore a surprised expression. “Is one subordinate worth risking his life for?” 

Sydney continued, “You see them as subordinates, but he sees them as friends, as brothers…” 

If it were not for her father’s question, she would not have thought of this. 

She suddenly admired this man a little. 

Nash’s actions today truly demonstrated the meaning of loyalty and brotherhood. 

— 

At Royal Bay, Hera sat on the couch, working on her laptop. 

Meanwhile, Mireille was kneeling on the floor, sorting medicinal herbs. 

on a low table. 

Ken sat in a chair next to Finn’s sickbed, lost in thought. 

“Rara, beautiful young miss, and Ken, why don’t you have some fruit 

first?” 

Maria had washed and cut some fruit. 

Mr. Nash was not home, and there were two unfamiliar people in the 

house. She did not dare to get off work and let Ms. Hera stay at home 

alone. 

Mireille smiled and thanked her, “Thank you, Maria!” 

“Maria, you can get off work now,” Hera said. 

Hera stretched her neck and glanced at the time. It was already past 11 at night. 

Nash had not returned yet, and she did not know if he had 

encountered any danger at the Zells