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My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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Chapter 823

“You’re still on the clock!”

Atlas’ cold voice rang out.

Jesebel, who was already standing by the door, turned to look toward

the roof. “Getting groceries is also part of my job…”

Atlas retorted, “Can’t you just buy them online?”

It was obvious she was going on a date.

Yet, she was lying and saying she was getting groceries.

He hated it when others lied to him.

Jesebel answered, “I feel more at ease cooking with ingredients I chose myself!”

She turned and walked away without a second look after that.

Atlas punched the railing. “Damn it..”

The flesh on his palm split apart.

However, he did not feel any pain.

A moment later, he took his phone out and contacted the experts his grandfather had sent a couple of

days ago to protect him.

“Mr. Kennedy…”

“Find out the names of all of Jesebel’s male friends within the next

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five minutes!”

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“I’ve been looking into that the past two days. She has three male

Two were her previous employers, and one is an ex-boyfriend

“Ex-boyfriend?” Atlas’ eyes narrowed.

“Yes. She’s no longer in contact with her previous employers, but her ex-boyfriend still harasses her

frequently!”

“I don’t want Jesebel to be harassed anymore. Do you understand

what I mean?”

“Understood!”

Jesebel glanced at her surroundings before hailing a cab.

“Sir… take me to Yorkshire Plaza…”

“Alright!”

The taxi driver immediately began driving to Jonford’s largest

shopping complex.

Jesebel took her phone out and glanced at the screen.

It was ten in the morning.

Heading home after two hours of shopping would be just nice.

25 minutes later, the taxi pulled to a stop outside of Yorkshire Plaza.

When Jesebel got out of the car, a BMW immediately pulled to a stop beside her.

A handsome young man wearing a suit got out of the car.

He had a bouquet of roses in his arms.

“Jessie…”

The man smiled as he walked up to Jesebel.

“You really are everywhere I go!” Jesebel sneered.

This man was her ex-boyfriend, Kenneth Lange. He worked as a chef in a five Michelin-starred

restaurant, and he earned over 150

thousand dollars a month.

He was a handsome and rich man who could cook. Why would any

woman turn down a man as perfect as he was?

Jesebel was no exception. The two had fallen in love soon after

meeting.

However, not long after they began dating, Jesebel saw him exchanging flirtatious messages with other

women online.

He also had photos of him in bed with other women.

He had slept with a myriad of diverse women-Caucasian women, black women, women with tall noses,

and women with blue eyes.

Jesebel was so angry she nearly leapt off the building.

Out of anger, Jesebel immediately broke up with him.

“It’s been so long, Jessie… Are you still not over it?”

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Kenneth had a guilty look on his face.

He was a chef at a Michelin-starred restaurant and met all sorts of rich men every day.

There were also some rich heiresses in the mix.

Since he needed to form connections and receive more

commissions, he had no choice but to fraternize with these esteemed

clients.

He would become horny after getting drunk, and he could never keep

himself under control every time he had too much to drink.

“Over it? How am I supposed to get over it?

“Why are you asking me to get over it when you were the one sleeping

with all sorts of women left and right?

“You disgust me, Kenneth Lange!”

A look of hatred appeared in Jesebel’s eyes.

She had thought she would forget about all this as time went by.

However, she could not stop herself from gagging whenever she

thought about those photos.

“We will never ever get back together. Please stop disturbing me!”

Jesebel walked past him and toward the shopping mall’s entrance.

Tears brimmed in Kenneth’s eyes as he grabbed Jesebel’s arm. “I know what I’ve done wrong, Jessie.

Please forgive me. I’ve already quit my job at the restaurant. I have a car, a house, and plenty of

savings. Why don’t we travel the world as we had planned?”