My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 617
“We want a refund!”
The tourists began protesting.
The personnel in charge announced loudly, “There’s been an emergency on the premises. Please keep a hold on your tickets
from today and you’ll be granted free access in three days!”
After being provided with a response that satisfied them, the tourists finally quieted down and left in groups of twos and threes.
The person in charge mopped the sweat from their forehead.
He felt unbelievably panicked.
Who had killed the people at Purple Church?
Dominic Carter?
That seemed unlikely. After all, he was the one who had them kicked out in the first place.
Besides, Sir Carter was treated relatively well back then. He had no reason to kill everyone in Purple Church.
While he was still puzzled over that, a black-colored Volkswagen
Phaeton pulled to a stop by the curb
The doors opened, and a man dressed in a pink suit stepped out.
A glint immediately appeared in Natalia’s eyes.
“Wow, that guy is good-looking!”
“Angelica, want to bet he’s got a six-pack underneath those flamboyant-looking clothes?”
Angelica had no time for Natalia’s shenanigans.
Her thoughts were preoccupied.

The fact that things had closed for the day without warning meant something was definitely wrong.
Since Nash had called her just now, it was highly likely something had gone wrong at Purple Church.
However, she had not seen anyone suspicious-looking just now because she had been busy having fun with Natalia.
There was no doubt Nash would blame her.
The man in the pink suit strode toward them. He had a slender physique and seemed to be about six feet tall.
Natalia’s demeanor immediately changed to give off ‘girl-next-door’ vibes as she lowered her head shyly.
She was confident in her looks and trusted her beauty alone was enough to attract the man’s attention.
The man stuffed his hands into his pockets and walked straight toward the person in charge. He asked in a cold voice, “Why
didn’t you inform me of something this major?”
Natalia’s heart skipped a beat when she heard his cold-sounding voice.
Domineering men like him were exactly her type.
The person in charge gulped nervously before saying, “Mr. Norman... things were so hectic that I... I didn’t have time to inform
you!”
The man in the suit slapped the person in charge across the face.
“Would making a phone call take up a lot of your time?”
“I... I won’t repeat my mistake!”
The person in charge cradled his face in his hands, too scared to even draw large breaths.
Just then, Nash emerged from the entrance.
The man used his deep-set eyes to stare at Nash as he asked, “Are you Nash Calcraft?”
Nash nodded. “And you’re Floret Norman?”
“What the fuck?”

“Floret Norman?”
Natalia was stunned.
Her image of him was immediately destroyed.
That name did not suit his looks at all!
“That’s my grandfather’s nickname for me!”
An ugly look appeared on the man’s face as he spoke.
Walter immediately called his grandfather.
His grandfather was getting on in age, and after being diagnosed with
Alzheimer’s disease, he only remembered his childhood nickname.
Natalia heaved a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness.
The image she had constructed of him was not utterly destroyed jus yet.
However, he would look even better if he were wearing a black or white-colored suit.
“My name’s Flo Norman!”
The man introduced himself as he reached a hand out.
Natalia was speechless.
Fucking hell.
That was not much better than being named Floret.
“Hello!”
Nash also extended his hand out so that they could shake hands.

Flo was about Nash’s height, and he gazed straight into Nash’s eyes as he said, “Walter has already told me everything. I’ll work
with you in every way I can!”
An odd look appeared on Nash’s face as he said, “Thank you... but... do you mind letting go?”
Flo released his grasp and immediately grabbed the person in charge by the collar, dragging them over to stand before Nash
before saying coolly, “Tell Nash everything you know. Be prepared to lose your job if you tell even one lie!”