My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 975

Nash called Hera after he hung up the phone.

“Hello, honey…”

"Hey, baby. Are you free tonight?”

“What’s going on? Are you home?”

“No, I'm just asking!”

“I’m not free tonight, I’ll have to work really late. Yoyo’s birthday is tomorrow, so Skadi and I are going to take her on a day out!”

“Alright. Remember to get some rest if you’re feeling tired. Don’t wear yourself out over your work!” Nash said out of concern.

“You too. Remember to get more rest, alright? Your health is already wrecked from exhaustion!”

“Hera Lewis, you…”

“Hehe, I’m off to work. See you!”

Hera hung up the phone.

Nash had an ugly expression on his face as he headed downstairs.

Melody, Finn, and Ken were having fruits together.

When Finn saw the ugly expression on Nash’s face, he asked, “Who pissed you off, Mr. Nash?”

Nash said flatly, “Nothing!”

He hurried into the basement after saying that.

The Mystique Pill he had ruptured without hesitation had produced 12 tonic formulas.

Today, he would teach Hera a lesson on what would happen if she did not watch her mouth.

Nash consumed three tonic formulas.

The next second, a flame erupted in the cavity of his stomach.

An odd expression appeared on Nash’s face.

The medicine seemed to be more powerful than he had imagined.

Melody had just finished having dinner, and she was planning to drive back to the mansion she had purchased so that she could get some rest.

Nash walked over, his back hunched over as he said, “Melody, take me to Baroque Group!”

Melody gave Nash an astonished look, and her eyebrows furrowed together as she asked, “What’s the matter with you?”

“M-My stomach hurts…”

The faint scent of her perfume and shampoo only intensified Nash’s suffering.

A faint scent of pheromones wafted through the air.

“Don’t say anything!”

Nash spoke in a hoarse voice.

The more he heard a woman’s voice, the more intense the medicine’s effects became.

Melody sniffed the odd scent wafting through the air.

A slight blush appeared on her face, and she felt herself turning slightly dazed.

Half an hour later, the car pulled to a stop in front of Baroque Group’s branch office.

Nash got out of the car, and with his back still hunched, he raced toward the lounge.

Melody used both hands to cradle her burning face as she mumbled, “How odd… Why am I blushing for no reason?”

Inside the CEO’s office of Baroque Group’s branch office, Hera was speaking to one of her overseas clients.

“It’s getting late, and there’s some other work I need to deal with, Mr. Charlie. If your company is interested in working with us, we can continue this conversation elsewhere!”

“Ms. Lewis, I’m here today so that I could invite you to dinner!”