The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

The underworld book?

Damien looked at his personal secretary, asking: “What is it?”

“This underworld book has been brought here for the past two days and will be auctioned today. If you want to read it, I’ll go get it.”

Damien frowned. He knew Joyce had a lot of bold and crazy ideas. Olive and Levi are very similar to her. This time she came here for an underworld book, is this underworld book a martial arts book? Does she want to be invincible?

“No need, I’ll go see it now.” Damien stood up and walked towards the auction room.

Joyce waited for Olive and Anabelle but no one came, only the appearance of the underworld book. The host excitedly said: “The next thing we are going to auction is a treasure, the underworld book. Everyone can hold up the board and bid.”

Joyce’s spirit shook, and her eyes lit up. The underworld book she’s been waiting for is finally here. It was clear that the owners of these hall auctions had no interest in this secret underworld book. Joyce was getting ready. She felt her chance had come. If everyone doesn’t hold up the sign, she can get this underworld book for the cheapest price.

Joyce immediately held up a sign, “70,000.”

The price of 70,000 is already high.

Everyone at the scene didn’t react, nor did anyone want to bid.

The host smiled and said, “Okay, 70,000. Going one, going twice…”

Joyce raised her red lips. She greedily stared at the underworld book, a little treasure. Hurry to her bowl!

Just as the host was about to make a final decision, a deep voice suddenly rang in her ear: “70 thousand twenty dollars.”

Here comes the bid.

Who?

Joyce turned her head to see a familiar aristocrat, Damien, in the posh room next door.

Damien is here!

boss of this auction room, all the treasures here belong to him. Currently, the big boss

knows how to

fail halfway. This time it’s still Damien. Didn’t she pay

dollars, didn’t he? Did he want revenge for the twenty-dollar

extremely noble, carrying in him the noble blood flowing in his bones. She saw him as a miser

the

calmed down: “Eighty

“…One

said: “One

out of the screen,

of his tea. He didn’t believe

The auction owner made the final decision,

want to admit defeat, she knew that Damien was a super-rich man. Comparing money to him was like throwing a straw against the wind. No

could only helplessly watch the staff hand Damien

Just then she saw Damien’s luxury business car in front of

was already in the car and

a minute,” Joyce called,

car slowly stopped, the shiny rear window slid down, and Damien’s handsome face

tilted his head, his red phoenix eyes glancing faintly at her, revealing a

that underworld book!” Joyce held out her hand to

to him for candy. He took the

to me!” Joyce reached out to take

hand, refusing to let her touch it. He looked at the book with great interest, saying, “Why do you want this book so much? I’m curious

Damien wanted to open up

constricted. She said, “Damien, don’t tear it!

cell phone

Joyce, then pressed the connect phone button, this call was

old woman at home and no one knows even if I die…Why is my life so miserable? Why did