My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 612

"Nash, you—huh? Where’d he go?" Angelica wanted to remind Nash to be careful, but when she turned around again, he had disappeared. "He's fast..." Angelica muttered before turning toward Natalia.

Even though she was just standing there, Natalia had attracted the attention of many men. Under the neon lights, she was dressed in a violet camisole that showed off her snow-white shoulders. It formed an alluring image.

A gentle breeze ruffled her clothes, and her jet-black hair swayed with the wind. A sweet smile adorned her delicate and serene face.

A group of single men gathered around. "Mister, how much for the cotton candy?" one asked.

"Ten bucks!" The boss, a middle-aged man around 40, beamed when he saw that his stall was surrounded by over 20 tourists. He decided to give the pretty young woman cotton candy for free.

"I'll have one!"

"Me too!"

"I want ten!"

"Miss, can I get your contact information?" A soft, refined, and magnetic voice sounded behind Natalia. The gentle tone was very pleasant to the ears.

Natalia slowly turned her head, and the smile on her face instantly froze. She saw a well-dressed chubby man smiling at her. "Are you... talking to me?" Natalia asked with a sweet voice, but one could hear embarrassment and politeness underlying it.

"Are there any other beauties here?" the chubby man continued with his broadcaster-like voice.

The corners of Natalia’s lips tugged upward. "Actually, I'm a crossdresser. Do I look like a girl to you?" Then, using a male voice, she added, "I'm actually a guy!"

This was a skill she had recently learned, faking voices.

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Purple Church was enormous.

In the courtyard, there was a collection box with the word 'donations' written prominently on it.

Inside the main hall stood a five-meter-tall golden statue that exuded a magnificent aura. It was majestic and awe-inspiring. Just one glance invoked a sense of reverence.

There were more than 20 priests on both sides reciting scriptures.

Outside the church, tourists had their phones out to take photos and record videos. For them, the priests reciting scriptures were a rare sight.