The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Damien turned and stared at Joyce for a while, then he headed upstairs without uttering a word.
Damien went to the study to work for a while, and then he stepped out. He happened to meet Joyce who had just gone upstairs.
Joyce was in a good mood. When she saw him, she even took the initiative to say hello.
“Hi, Damien, are you finished with work?” her sweet voice asked.
She was very competent for the job that Damien offered her, and her performance was flawless.
Damien stopped in his footsteps, and his eyes fell on her bright face. A while ago, she had eaten a piece of cake, and the milky white cream touched the corner of her thin lips.
“Wipe it up,” he instructed.
Joyce paused for a moment. “What?” she asked confusingly.
Soon, her vision darkened. Damien had already walked over. His masculine scent filled her nose. He gently held her chin, and took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, with the other hand, he gently wiped the corner of her lips, and then he said, “It’s really dirty. How can you get cake on your face?”
Damien was born into wealth, naturally, he had an obsession with cleanliness.
There was an undisguised disdain on his handsome face, which showed that he was very picky about the details of his life.

But in addition to the disdain, his eyes were a little deep and dark.
Now, Joyce was enveloped in his embrace. She did not move, as she enjoyed his services, and then she blinked her eyes beautifully, “Mr. Damien, look at the cream on my mouth, what is on your mind? Did it create some kind of evil image?”
The fragrance from the Joyce’s body kept creeping into his nose and mouth. This dual stimulation of her scent made Damien more attracted to her.
“Miss Brown, why do you think I’m evil?”
On the surface, he still looked like a serious gentleman, but to Joyce, he was a joke. After all, she had already discovered that he was very… boring.

only romantic moment in his life, but his biological age had reached a certain stage. So Joyce. suggestive action caused sparks to appear in his eyes. With his fingers, he grabbed her chin and scolded in a low voice, “Joyce, you are a woman. Do you know what shame is?” Joyce narrowed her pretty eyes, as she chuckled.. “I thought Boss Damien likes shameless women.” “Joyce!” Seeing that he seemed angry, Joyce quickly softened her tone and coaxed him, “You’re angry? Don’t

“Where are you touching?” Joyce’s beautiful eyes calmly stared at

for them. Joyce looked at Mrs. Robert, and then she said, “Mom, then I’ll go to the room now.” Joyce turned and also said shyly to Damien, “Damien, I’ll wait for you, Don’t stay too late, okay? You’ve been working so hard lately. When you get back to the room, I’ll give you a good massage, okay?” Mrs. Robert was overjoyed when she heard this. Damien coldly watched Joyce act, and his crimson lips curled into a dark arc. “Young Master, your coffee