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!

on stage saw Damien too, almost losing the microphone in his hand. Damien is the big boss of this auction room, all the treasures here belong

really knows how to

never expected that she would fail halfway. This time it’s still Damien. Didn’t she pay him back $1.4 billion? Why

twenty dollars. He suppressed her for twenty dollars, didn’t

in him the noble blood flowing in his bones. She saw

the sign again, “Eighty

to him calmed down: “Eighty

“…One

“One hundred

itched. She poked her head out of the screen, using

graceful sip of his tea. He didn’t believe he couldn’t control this

Going once, going twice, going third. Sold!” The

to admit defeat, she knew that Damien was a super-rich man. Comparing money

could only helplessly watch the staff hand Damien the

out. Just then she saw Damien’s luxury business

already in the car and

minute,”

extended version of the luxury business car slowly stopped, the shiny rear window slid down, and Damien’s handsome face came into

each other. He tilted his head, his red

course, there is. Damien, give me that underworld book!” Joyce

she was like a child reaching out to him for candy. He took the underworld book

Joyce reached out

hand, refusing to let her touch it. He looked at the book with great interest,

wanted to

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

melodious cell phone rang,

connect phone button, this call

mood lately… I’m a lonely old woman at home and no one knows