The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Damien gazed at her. She already knew that he liked her now. There was a bit of pride in her shining eyes, and her small shoulder was raised like a little fox.

Damien pursed his lips, “Get off my thighs!”

When he suddenly shouted, Joyce quickly stood up.

Damien glared at her coldly, then walked out of the luxurious room and disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Joyce led the drunk Dutton back to the presidential suite.

Dutton’s legs softened, as he knelt on the floor.

Joyce already had a ruler in her hand. She looked at Dutton, “Stretch out your hand!” she ordered.

Dutton was drunk, but at this moment, he was so frightened that half of the tipsiness immediately disappeared. He looked at Joyce, and was about to cry.

Back then, Joyce fled to Imperial and had a daughter out of wedlock.

More than a decade ago, Dutton was still a nobleman. At that time, Mrs. Green was still alive, and Joyce returned to Visionary, ushering in the most difficult year for Visionary.

That year, the entire sea froze. The entire country was frozen.

Joyce thought of a lot of ways out, but she could not get through the sea transportation line alone, so she found Mrs. Green.

She had once rescued Mrs. Green. And Mrs. Green had agreed to help, but on the condition that she must marry Dutton

Joyce had also been mischievous when she was young. She used the shortest time to walk the path that a woman should walk, and did not miss any wonderful moments. After so many years, she was in her own place. She was diligent and worked hard to support the people of Visionary.

At that time, she was faced with a choice. Should she sell herself?

Joyce chose not to.

She bore all the responsibilities and shackles that fate had presented to her, and she never succumbed to fate.

would not be beneficial to her, However, she could sell her freedom

she and Mrs. Green signed

not let the Green family perish under Dutton’s care. Thus, she developed Dutton into her own downline

coveting Joyce’s beauty for a long time. There was a beautiful women before him, how could

felt that Joyce

over here? And you actually treat your young

say anything properly. She lifted the board and slammed it

Dutton screamed.

but passers–by outside had already heard Dutton’s

your contract of selling yourself hasn’t

don’t…don’t hit

aunt, it’s all my fault. I won’t talk nonsense in the future. You’re

sleep, quickly save me!”

to his room. Soon, there was a knock on the door.

“Come in.”

reported in a low voice, “CEO, Miss Brown took the drunk Dutton back to the presidential suite. The two of them have not come out for more than half an hour.

front of the floor–to–ceiling window, his face was gloomy and uncertain. All he could

onto Dutton’s body with

and they would definitely have

narrowed his handsome eyes, and really wanted to throw Joyce’s face out of

a word, a lot of girls would be on his

all, they

panted for a while, then he turned around and

Joyce’s room. The private secretary took the room card and swiped open the room

at the big bed in the room and

this moment, Dutton laid on the bed, as

was

Where was Joyce!

in the bathroom. Joyce

the bathroom door. The next second,