The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Alpha, who stood downstairs, and Annabelle, who stood upstairs, were both staring at each other. Joyce suddenly stepped forward and blocked Annabelle behind her. “Mr. Augustine, we’ve already seen you. We still have something to do, so we’ll go ahead.”

Joyce left with Annabelle.

Alpha watched as Annabelle disappeared from his sight. He pursed his thin lips and quickly went upstairs, but the two of them had disappeared.

“Sir,” Reuben called out, as he walked over.

Alpha’s handsome face was plated in the light, which flickered brightly and dimly.

He said solemnly, “Follow them, I want to know where they went.”

“Yes, sir.”

Joyce took Annabelle out of the hall. Joyce turned to look at Annabelle, “Annabelle, tell me the truth, do you still want to reunite with that guy?”

Annabelle’s cold and beautiful face was devoid of any emotions. She suddenly smiled and said,

“Even if he’s the only man left on earth, I’d rather die single than unite with that man.”

Joyce nodded forcefully, “Annabelle, it’s good that you understand. That guy, Alpha, hurt you so deeply back then and forced you to a desperate situation. He now has Lily as his wife. His sister Bounty, and the entire Augustine family doesn’t like you. Except for Mrs. Samantha. Don’t not forget all that you went through because of that man.”

The future seemed uncertain. Annabelle stood coldly and gracefully on the street. The evening breeze swayed the hem of her dress.

Joyce was very dissatisfied with Alpha. At this moment, she looked up and saw a high-end club in front of her. She reached out and hugged Annabelle.

“Annabelle, Alpha is old now. He’s an old guy. Forget him, let’s go, I’ll take you to have some fun now.”

“Recreation? Joyce asked.

“Yeah, the last time I wanted to take you to a massage spa, but you didn’t want to come with me. This time, I’ll take you to find a hot guy to play with. I heard that the men here are super hot and sexy. Please let’s have a good time tonight.”

Joyce invited Annabelle to a high-end club!

Annabelle glanced at the arrogant Joyce, “Joyce, this is not good, aren’t you afraid that President Damien will know that we are here?”

Damien?

Joyce quickly frowned, as she was reminded of that man. “What does this have to do with him?”

“Have you suddenly forgotten that he had reported you and got you into trouble? This time, if we go in and have fun with some young guys, I really don’t know what he will do.”

“Why do men go out to have fun since ancient times, but we women can’t? Tonight, we’ll demolish all double standards and have some fun. Annabelle, would you dare?” Joyce furrowed her delicate eyebrows. Her beautiful face radiated, as she awaited Annabelle’s answer.

Anabelle h ooked her beautiful red lips, “Okay, I’ll give my life to have some fun tonight, let’s go.

A proud smile swiftly appeared on Joyce’s face. She reached out and held Annabelle’s hand, as they entered the high-end clubhouse together.

In a high-end clubhouse, in the most luxurious room.

Joyce made a phone call, “Hello boss, please bring your best male workers over to us. We’ll choose the ones that we like. We’re not short on money!” Joyce instructed, as she ended the call.

The club manager who stood in the hall clapped her hands excitedly. In front of her stood a row of handsome cowherd.

“Boys, you all are the best cowherds here. You are lucky today. There are some rich women who needs to be impressed. If you make them happy, then you’ll earn a lot tonight.

“Got it, ma’am.” the cowherd replied in unison.

“Let’s go upstairs now.”

The manager took the cowherds upstairs. In the hallway, she said to them,

“Remember, most of these rich women are old women. Don’t look at their faces, just look at their pocket. Money is all that you should care about, understood?”

The group of cowherds nodded vigorously.

At the door of the luxurious room, the manager raised her hand and knocked on the door.

“Come in,” a soft voice responded.

The manager pushed open the door and walked in, and the cowherds followed behind her. The manager smiled and said, “Beautiful ladies, here are our best cowherd. Please choose whichever one that you want.”