My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 923

Chapter 923 

Felicity said, “No need to book any tickets. My grandfather has 

arranged for a helicopter to pick me up. It should be arriving soon. I wouldn’t have gotten up this early if it weren’t for that!” 

Hera took her purse and stood up. “I’m headed off to work. Call me 

when you’ve arrived!” 

Then, she stared at Nash and asked, “Do you remember my number?” 

Nash answered solemnly, “Yes, of course, I do!” 

Hera smiled sweetly and bent down to kiss Nash’s cheek. “I’m headed 

off…” 

“I’ll see you off!” 

Nash got up and accompanied Hera to the garage. 

After Hera backed her car out of the garage, she said, “You’re fighting 

Dominic while your wounds are still recovering. It’d be a good idea to 

bring Melody and Finn along!” 

Nash puffed his chest out. “Do I look like I’m injured?” 

Hera pushed stray strands of hair behind her ear as she glanced at her watch and said, “It’s getting late. Only three minutes left before 

it’s eight o’clock. I’m off!” 

She stepped on the gas and drove away after finishing her sentence. 

Nash took the phone he had purchased last night out of his pocket 

and checked the time. 

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It was only half past seven. 

Was her watch faulty? 

Then, Nash blushed as a thought seemed to abruptly occur to him. 

Right then, Melody drove her Porsche 911 over and pulled to a stop in 

front of Nash. 

Surprised, Nash asked, “What are you doing here so early?” 

“Hera said she’s headed to the office today. I’m here to lend her this!” 

Melody got out of her car. 

She had on a red woolen coat and a black-colored cashmere sweater 

underneath it. The rest of her amazing figure was encased in a pair of 

black leather pants. 

In comparison to Hera, Melody looked even more like a domineering 

female president who had been part of the playing field for a long 

time. 

A question Nash had come across while browsing the internet abruptly appeared in Nash’s mind. 

The leather pants were not made from breathable material. Woul 

they puff outward if Melody farted? 

“What are you thinking about?” 

Melody walked over to Nash and asked curiously. 

Jerked out of his reverie, Nash answered, “Nothing much. Give me 

Hera’s number!” 

was stunned. “Aren’t you her man? Don’t you everyoureven remember 

ber?” 

led his eyes at Melody. “Do I look like five got the the time to 

ephone numbers?” 

soched soundlessly. “Give me your phone!” uhone! 

nced her his phone. 

polo nesapitone and skilfully typed in Hera’s number.umber 

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Melody was stunned. “Aren’t you her man? Don’t you even remember 

her number?” 

Nash rolled his eyes at Melody. “Do I look like I’ve got the time to 

memorize phone numbers?” 

Melody laughed soundlessly. “Give me your phone!” 

Nash handed her his phone. 

Melody took his phone and skilfully typed in Hera’s number.