The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

What?

Joyce’s eyes immediately lit up. Is he… attracted to one of her girls?

The business just took off?

Joyce looked at Damien. This is the real financial master, being around him would be great.

“Mr. Robert, what do you mean…?” Joyce was a little uncertain.

Damien looked into her watery eyes sparkling with light, curling his thin lips with pleasure: “One million? Seven million? Fifteen million? Is that enough?”

God!

Joyce took a breath and said, “Enough! Enough! Mr. Robert, you are so aggressive. Tell me, which girl in our Windshire Palace do you like? You can choose our leader!”

Damien reached out, used his slender fingers to pinch her small jaw, and one word spilled out from, his thin lips: “You!”

Joyce blinked her eyelashes. What does he mean? Does he want her?

“What’s wrong, don’t you sell? You can sell anything for money. If fifteen million isn’t enough, I can give you thirty million, fifty million…”

Joyce really wanted to cover her ears. This tens of millions was definitely the most beautiful sound she had ever heard. Please save her! She could hardly resist this temptation.

“But but…”

“But what? You go out to sell and I use money to buy you. You just said I can freely choose the maid of Windshire Palace, but now that I have chosen you and you are not happy?

Joyce was speechless. Fifteen million, thirty million, fifty million… is a lot of money. She can use this money to build a plant to cultivate precious medicinal herbs in Visionary. The people of Visionary can grow medicinal herbs to earn a living and have a prosperous life.

But…but…she can’t sell herself…

Damien saw her struggling and felt very good. He said, “I’ll give you three seconds to think it over. You must have realized that I have a lot of money. How much money you can take from me depends only on your ability.”

in front heard these words trembling, almost suspecting he was hallucinating. He has been with his boss for so many years. He was a noble and excellent

“One.”

“Two…”

Damien started the countdown.

I don’t want to make money from you. It’s just…

“Why?”

married.” Joyce

She is married…

quickly exploded in Damien’s cars. His black pupils instantly shrank,

she just

say she

it is normal for her to talk about having

between two people just because of one wild night. But Damien was

looked at him and repeated, “Sorry, Mr. Robert.

Damien slowly regained his senses. A bright smile overflowed from his fiery red phoenix eyes. He said, “Hello Joyce, you are really nice. 1, Damien, am really st upid to

go of her small chin, took out a few tissues and wiped his hands. vigorously, as if he

luxury car suddenly dropped

destination, the driver respectfully opened the back door, Damien

voice quickly spoke

running towards

guy. He did business with him, his name is

originally aristocratic, but the Dutton generation declined. Dutton bikes to drink, loves beauty,

dark circles, but Dutton’s dark

Could Dutton be…her husband?

she was married. Could it be that

to hug Joyce tightly. She was standing still, and when Dutton lunged forward, she

Dutton didn’t stop in time to rush forward,

that man, then turned around, smiled at

looked at Dutton, smiled and