My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 747

Chapter 747 

There were so many titles. Were they all real? 

The quiet woman extended her hand and shook hands with Eric.” 

Hello, sir! I’m Winnie Roth, one of the top ten belles of the Jonford 

Teacher’s College and one of the cutest women in the country!” 

Winnie, dressed in a girly, high-school-type outfit, looked incredibly 

cute with that smile on her face-especially her dimples. Eric held 

Winnie’s delicate hand and smiled slightly. “Hello, hello. You can call 

me Mr. Sands or Eric. I don’t like the term ‘sir’.” 

“Phew, okay, Mr. Sands!” 

Winnie grinned, her canines peeking as her eyes twinkled with stars. 

She had always thought she liked younger, fresh-faced guys, but 

today, she discovered that she also liked older men. 

Eric and Winnie held hands, neither showing any intention of letting 

1. Her hand felt so tender, like cotton. Eric’s heart raced. He might 

be somewhat lecherous, but it was still his first time holding hands 

with a woman. 

The mature woman coughed a couple of times, a hand covering her 

mouth. 

Winnie finally realized what was happening and blushed as she 

quickly withdrew her hand. 

The mature woman extended her hand and introduced herself, ‘ 

Jesebel Linus. I have three years of experience as a nutritionist.” 

1.7 

Eric shook hands with her with a smile. “Hello, hello.” 

Jesebel only shook hands with the man briefly before withdrawing and saying, “My salary is not low…” 

“Do you think someone living in Royal Bay would be short of money?” Eric smiled faintly. 

“That’s one thing, but whether they’re willing to spend or not is 

another. I received a monthly salary of a hundred thousand in my 

previous company,” Jesebel said with a faint smile. 

“What’s your expected salary?” Atlas doubted Jesebel knew what kind 

of family the Kennedys were. Their businesses were global, and his 

grandfather could easily squeeze into the list of the world’s top ten 

richest people with his assets. 

How could they not afford the salary of a nutritionist? 

“I want 128 grand a month,” Jesebel revealed. 

Atlas chuckled. “I’ll give you 180 grand a month, and I’ll pay you 

annual salary in advance!” 

He recalled getting three million dollars a month for his allowance 

elementary school, five million in junior high, ten million in high 

school, and 20 million in college. Perhaps this was the difference 

between a wealthy family and an ordinary person. 

“Eric, what about me?” Winnie asked excitedly. 

“What can you do?” Atlas asked casually. 

“I’m proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. I’m fluent in 

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eight languages, and I practiced singing, dancing, and rap for two and 

a half years!” Winnie proudly declared. 

“We’re hiring for household services; we’re not looking for a performer! 

Atlas’ face turned dark.