The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Aiden took out the room card and swiped open the door.

The door was pushed open, and Damien raised his legs and walked in, but he stood at the entrance and did advance in.

But from where he stood, he could clearly see everything in the room.

In the room, Joyce was holding a wine glass in her hand. She was drinking with two young men.

From the way she looked, it seemed like she was a already tipsy.

“Come on, drink,” one of the men said to her.

“No, I can’t drink anymore. Well, you can ask a question and I’ll answer it.”

“How many boyfriends have you had? The other young man asked,

Joyce was drunk, so she pouted and pondered for a while. She suddenly extended her fingers, “One, two, three, four…nope, there are too many, I can’t count them.”

Aiden took in a deep breath as he listened to Joyce’s words. He carefully peeked at his master’s face.

Damien’s face was gloomy. In fact, he was very curious about her response.

After him, did she have another man?

Now that she had confirmed to having more men after him, the corner of Damien’s cold lips curled up. His face was covered with a sinister look.

The three people in the room had no idea that they had company.

The two young men looked at Joyce, the woman was slightly drunk, and she was really charming. One of the men laughed and asked, “Who do you like the least?”

him, I really hate him.

someone barged in,

the clubhouse. She had just opened the door

and placed it on

send her home. I’ll leave now, Annabelle smiled calmly, then she

Annabelle was leaving, she stood up and ran after her, “Annabelle, why are

crashed into a wall due to her poor “Oh, my forehead hurts! Joyce stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead. Just now,

The

that the man before her was familiar, so she

happy that Joyce wasn’t completely drunk. He wished that

who was drunk, looked at the tall

Joyce winked playfully at Damien, and her fingers held Damien’s firm and smooth chin, “Hey, don’t tell me you’re your boss’s personal man.

face was expressionless. For the first time in his life, he was treated as a top-quality cowboy. However, he quickly said, “What, do you

was also very pleasant, deep

Joyce had heard it

sucked in a breath of cold air. Her clean black and white pupils kept dilating.

Damien?

He was Damien!

than half of Joyce’s

his legs and approached

definitely serve you well

was so frightened that she kept moving back. For some reason, she seemed to have a fear

stare was as if he was about to

this moment, her knees knocked on the edge of the bed, and Joyce fell directly onto the soft

up by her side, and Damien’s noble body shrouded above