The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Twenty bucks tip?

Levi was taken aback. Was there such action?

“Levi-”

Levi smiled and said, “Grandma, I will listen to you. You have the final say.”

After Joyce bought the pregnancy test, she went back to the auction house. Anyway, she still wanted to auction the underworld book.

But when she turned around, she could no longer see Olive and Anabelle.

Where did they go?

It was really strange.

Joyce looked left and right looking for them. When Damien’s personal secretary saw Joyce looking for someone, he quickly stepped forward, saying. “Hey, how can I help you?

It was a bit crowded here, to get to the private secretary, Joyce had to go through the crowd first. At this time someone bumped into her, the plastic bag in her hand fell to the ground, and the pregnancy test inside fell out.

“Ah,” someone hastily exclaimed. “Look, there’s a pregnancy test in the plastic hag. Whose is it?”

Because the two words “pregnancy test” are relatively sensitive, “whoosh,” everyone’s eyes widened in that direction.

This caused quite a stir, people whispering: “Oh my g od, who brought the pregnancy test to the auction house?”

“Isn’t this too embarrassing?”.

Joyce glanced at the pregnancy test on the ground, then leaned over and reached out to pick it up and the plastic bag calmly. She pursed her lips and said, “Sorry everyone. My husband…is old, so I should buy a pregnancy test in a hurry.”

The private secretary on one side was stunned on the spot. What does this mean? What exactly does she mean?

The private secretary turned and ran away.

who wanted to help her

upstairs at a sprinting pace, opening the door to the VIP

is holding a high-level meeting, the CFO is doing a quarterly

stepped forward, calling in a low

“Huh?” Damien replied faintly.

“President, I have something to report to you… I

fingers flipping through documents suddenly stopped, his voice

“What did you say?”

scared that he stopped reporting. The senior executives at the conference table peeked at the president,

expression,

Brown is pregnant. Besides, she said… you’re a good

voice rang out, the entire conference room was so quiet that they could hear a pin drop on the ground. No one dared to speak because they felt the cold and strict mood of

the CFO boldly asked: “President… Should I

spat out a cold word from

rose from their seats and ran out of the

meeting

solid chest began to heave, clearly trying his best to

secretary said: “President, is… the baby not yours? Did Miss Brown… c

personal secretary as

private secretary wanted to

up. He took strong steps to the French window, tugging at the tie around his neck, his

touched her since returning,

was with another

for so many years. He didn’t know her past at

never finished

I want to know who that

had seen his boss lose his temper. As the heir

“Yes, sir.”

from the lawyer. If she comes to beg me,

Damien, “Just now, Miss Brown sent $1.4 billion.” Damien’s tall body suddenly stiffened. He turned around, his cold eyes flashing an unimaginable