Chapter 1057
My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1057
A smack was heard.
âI hate being deceived, regardless of age or gender!â
âYouâ¦â
It was another smack.
âTell me, where did you take Shani?â
Yet another smack.
Skadiâs slaps came one after another, quickly making Shaniâs face swell twice the size. Her small eyes, which were still visible before,
were now completely shut.
Shani lay on the ground, barely conscious. Her head was buzzing.
At that moment, a phone on the coffee table rang. It was Shaniâs
phone.
The caller ID said âGrandpa.â
Nash picked up the phone and threw it toward Shani. It landed firmly
in her hand.
Struggling to open her eyes, Shani answered the phone. âGrandpa ?â
âDid that brat get beaten up? I couldnât get in touch with the two experts I arranged for you, so I called the Jonford Martial Arts Association to help you,â Milan said gently.
Shani often got bullied within the circles of Capiton, so she spent a
large sum of money to come to Jonford. There were not many
prestigious families in Jonford, so becoming the CEO of just any company could ensure a carefree life.
Who would have thought that she would still be bullied in Jonford? She could not afford to provoke the prestigious families of Capiton, but those rotten bastards in Jonford dared to bully his granddaughter as well. They were well and truly asking for it.
Shani cried and wailed as she replied, âThe people you called beat me
up too!â
âWhat?â
Milan shot to his feet. âWhere are they? Pass the phone to them!â
Shaniâs eyes were almost sealed shut, but she could still vaguely see the figures in white martial arts attire. She handed the phone to them and said, âYouâre done for. My grandfather is the president of the
Capiton Martial Arts Association. If you have the guts, answer the
phone!â
Skadi took the phone from Shaniâs hand and answered the call, âHello
who is this?â
âAnd who are you?â
âI asked the question first. Why should I tell you who I am if you wonât
tell me who you are?â Skadi retorted nonchalantly.
âYouâre probably Zakariahâs granddaughter, arenât you? Canât you
recognize my voice?â Milan coldly snorted.
Skadi took a sharp breath. âYou⦠Youâre Mr. Rand?â
Milan was about to burst with anger. âI asked you to help my
granddaughter, but instead, you beat her up. Well, you did a great job. Youâd best hope you can endure my wrath!â
âMr. Rand, this is a misunderstanding!
âIâve never met your granddaughter before. This lady was in the CEOâs office, so I thought she was causing trouble, and thatâs why I acted!
âBesides, you look like youâre in your 50s and she looks like sheâs in her 40s. Who would think she was your granddaughter?â Skadi
immediately explained.
Milán took a deep breath. âAlright, you have to listen to my granddaughter now. Break the legs of the person who bullied her just now and I may consider not holding you responsible!â
Skadi snuck a look at Nash and replied, âMr. Rand, the person who bullied your granddaughter just now is my friend. His name is Nash!â
âYour friend? So, you admit you were standing up for your friend, righ
âMilanâs eyes were almost spewing fire. He had guessed there was
reason behind it all.
Now that Skadi had admitted to it, it was time to find someone to
replace the current president of the Jonford Martial Arts Association.
However, something suddenly occurred to him. What was the name of that person Skadi just mentioned?
Milan suddenly frowned and asked in a low voice, âWhat⦠What did you say his name was?â