My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 990

Nash took a deep breath and suppressed the sensation in his lower body. He said in a low voice, “Cassie, I advise you not to play with fire!”

Cassie glanced at the bulge in Nash’s pants as it seemed to have come alive. She chuckled. “I thought you were impotent, but it seems like you get excited too!”

After saying that, she turned and walked toward the bathroom.

Nash let out a sigh of relief.

Cassie had some nerve.

If he were any crueler, he would have pinned Cassie down on the bed and taught her a lesson by now.

He lit another cigarette and took out his phone to message Felicity.

[I have something to do right now, so I’ll go later!]

Then, he opened up the group chat of Universal Group and asked how they were cleaning up the company's parasites.

Lynn: [Justin is in!]

A smile appeared on Nash’s lips.

Nash: [What about Queenie?]

Lynn: [Queenie hasn’t moved yet!]

Nash sent him a question mark.

Lynn: [Miles was in a car accident, so the CEO asked us to temporarily stop investigating Queenie or the others would be in danger!]

Then, Frankie replied: [That accident must have something to do with Queenie. We’re currently working with the Inspection Office to investigate the matter!]

Nash clenched his fists. [I got it. I’ll go over to the company to take a look tomorrow. Is Miles badly injured?]

Lynn replied: [He’s brain-dead!]

Nash was furious. [Why didn’t you tell me earlier?]

Frankie explained: [We couldn’t reach your phone, and you’re rarely on WhatsApp!]

Nash looked at the large number of unread messages and felt a little guilty.

He opened up his chat with Lynn. Since adding her contact, she had sent him 30 messages.

She sent him over 20 messages two days ago, which was the day Miles was in a car accident.

Cassie was confused. “Why do I have to put a jacket on?”

“Just do it!”

Nash rolled his eyes at her.

Cassie smiled and put on a black coat from her suitcase.

After blow-drying her hair, she took out a box the size of her fist from her suitcase.

When she opened the lid, there was a plump green parasite inside of it.

It was about the size of a thumb. It had eight little legs and a pair of antennas on its head. It looked kind of cute.

“Is this the myriad spirit bug?”

Nash’s eyes lit up.

The antennas on the myriad spirit bug were moving up and down as if it were nodding, and it made a cricket-like sound.

Nash was surprised. “Can it understand me?”