My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 696

Chapter 696 

Nash was lying on a chair in the courtyard of the villa while enjoying 

some sun. 

He was wearing sunglasses and had a glass of lemonade on the 

table next to him. 

The unkempt old man passed by the door, glanced inside, and said 

with a grin, “You really know how to enjoy yourself…” 

Nash opened his eyes and looked over. There was no sign of the old 

man outside. 

Not long after, there was a sudden sound of brakes coming from 

outside. 

“Ouch!” 

He had started scamming people again. 

A strange smile appeared on Nash’s lips. 

He wondered which poor lad it would be this time? 

About ten minutes later, Mireille walked into the courtyard with a red 

face. 

She was holding two bags of herbal medicine in her hand. “Nash, these are some herbs that can heal scars. You can give them to 

Melody…” 

Nash took off his sunglasses, took a sip from the lemonade next to him, and asked with a smile, “Did you get scammed?” 

Mireille nodded aggrievedly, almost crying. 

80 grand! 

The money that she had managed to save was lost just like that. 

Nash smiled and said, “Drive slower next time!” 

He finally understood the unkempt old man’s scams. 

As long as one drove according to the speed limit set for Royal Bay 

Road, the old man would not jump out. 

“How could you laugh at me…” 

Mireille pouted and glared at Nash. “These herbs cost money… 80 

grand!” 

Nash was slightly startled. “I didn’t ask you for them, right?” 

Mireille huffed angrily. “I don’t care. I’ve already delivered them to 

you!” 

Gosh, she was forcing him to buy them. 

It seemed that she was determined to earn back the 80 grand. 

Nash took out his mobile phone and transferred 80 grand to Mireille. 

Fortunately, Walter had paid him. 

Otherwise, he would not even be able to fork out 80 grand. 

“Hehe, thank you, Nash!” 

When Mireille saw the transfer notification, a smile finally appeared. 

on her pretty face. 

Nash took the two bags of medicine and said casually, “Y grandfather calls me Grandmaster, so don’t you think it’s inappropriate for you to call me Nash?” 

“I don’t care. They all call you Nash, and I want to call you Nash 

“Yeah, whatever makes you happy.” 

Nash smiled. 

After taking a look at the herbs in the bags, he saw that they were indeed good medicinal herbs for beautifying and removing scars. 

This medicine could be used to prepare the perfect scar remover, and 

their price would far exceed 80 grand. 

The prescription he prepared for Southern Heavens Pharmaceuticals 

included this scar remover as well. 

It just so happened that he could use these medicinal materials to make samples. 

Mireille took out another tub of skin cream from her bag. “This is the skin cream I gave to Hera. It’s a purely natural herbal essence that I made myself without any additives.”