Chapter 446 She fiercely caught his eye.
Hearing this, Damien’s phoenix eyes became a little darker. That night was too dark, in the room with no lights on, he could only see the silhouette of her beautiful young woman boldly sitting on his waist. Under the moonlight, he still remembered her eyes as clear as autumn water.
He doesn’t know what she looks like.
Elvis raised his heroic eyebrows, and said generously, “Father-in-law, this is Olive’s exclusive photo gallery. I waited a long time to get it. I know you’d love to meet my mother in law. Hey, here’s the picture for you.”
Damien looked palely at Elvis, then reached out to take the photo, and looked down at the photo in his hand.
It was a photo of Joyce Brown and Olive Hart. Olive was only four or five years old then, and she still had a small jade-carved milk carton. Joyce and her kite flying on the grass. In the photo, Olive was running, and Joyce was pulling a kite string and looking up at the sky.
Because Joyce Brown was by her side. Damien had seen her face. Olive had perfectly inherited her mother’s beauty, and Joyce Brown had a gorgeous face.
Joyce’s well groomed eyelids lifted like little brushes, she smiled, her red lips curled. She was still as pure and charming as a mother-to-be eighteen, her pale pink silk dress being blown away by the wind. Such an unparalleled beauty that overwhelmed the country and the city suddenly and fiercely caught Damien’s eyes.
Damien was born the son of Imperial, beside him there was never a shortage of all kinds of beauties, but now looking at Joyce Brown, a glint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In fact, that night he knew that she was beautiful.
Because her scent is very fragrant, not artificial perfume added, but the seductive body scent of a woman. It is said that by smell, you can tell what a woman is like. In the moonlight, she had a vague but delicate maiden body. She lay in his lap and drew her fingers in circles. When her shrill voice. asked him if he liked a boy or a girl, he felt that she was the… most annoying fairy in the world.
Damien’s fiery red phoenix eyes lingered on Joyce, then looking at the young Olive, his heart was suddenly full, warm, and itchy. Is this the daughter she said she would give him?
Well, he likes this daughter so much!
Olive is young but smart, tenacious, and brave, with the demeanor of a master. The blood of the Robert family was indeed running through Olive’s body.

However, Damien quickly pursed his thin lips again, his handsome eyebrows and eyes filled with displeasure. She really doesn’t want him and lives a good life with her daughter.
Damien thought to himself. Nora pretended to be her. Though he didn’t do Nora any favors, he took charge of the night, personally raising the Paulo family to the top, and giving the Paulo family tremendous power.
She basically doesn’t care about those things. She doesn’t even care about him. Damien suddenly felt like an idiot.
“I heard that she took Olive and left Imperial, going to Los Angeles?” Damien asked casually.
Elvis pursed his lips. He knew what Damien wanted to know. Damien even did a paternity DNA test, of course, he also investigated Olive. Olive’s last name is Hart, she was the daughter of Patrick Hart.
“Yes, my mother-in-law got married after she brought Olive to Los Angeles. Looks like they’ve been
Chapter 446 She Bercely caught his nge
married for eight or nine years,” Elvis said.
Damien’s gaze suddenly became sharp, his whole body covered in a layer of frost. The document. about Patrick Itart is still on the table. He didn’t know how she would marry someone like that.
She was actually married.
She was married to another man with Damien’s daughter.
Damien felt his breathing become difficult, and he reached up to undo a button around his neck, but that didn’t make it easier for him to breathe.
How did she live a married life with Patrick Hart?
Did she also ride on Patrick’s body, like a temptress?
The anger that Damien had been suppressing seemed to explode with a “bang”, and flames flew everywhere. The only thing he wants to do now is capture Patrick, bury him with his own hands, and then bring Joyce back and pinch her, killing her.
Now in Los Angeles, Patrick, who was living well, suddenly sneezed. Why does he feel that something is wrong, as if someone is discussing ways to deal with him?

Elvis naturally sensed Damien’s moodiness and unhappiness, he said: “Tather-in-law, you should calm down. I know you’re angry about being cuc kolded.”
Damien, who was being cu ckolded, gave Elvis a hard look and cursed, “Do you know how to talk? Get out of my car!”
“Father-in-law, look at your hot temper. You weren’t like this before. I haven’t finished my sentence. My mother-in-law’s marriage was fake. Patrick Hart is her crazy fan, but he didn’t even have a chance to touch her.”
What?
Damien looked straight at Elvis, asking. “Are you serious?”
“It’s absolutely true,” Elvis confirmed.
Damien’s unhappiness dissipated in an instant, his thin lips curling into a shallow curve. That’s right, she doesn’t even respect him, how can she like Patrick?
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