The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 911 Prove It. 

he offer was really tempting, but Joyce would not admit defeat. How could she admit defeat?

Alright, alright,” Damien’s kiss fell on her earlobe tenderly, “You’ll be more than a money counter, kay?”

he next morning.

amien was woken up by a call.

amien opened his sleepy eyes. It was already eight in the morning.

te had rarely woken up so late. He had been busy with work and charity all these years, and he roke up very early.

le woke up so late today, and the clever servants didn’t bother him.

Jamien moved a little, and instantly found out that there was a soft and fragrant body in his arms. He lowered his eyes and saw that Joyce was in his arms. And her hands tightly hugged his waist, like in obedient and clingy pet. She was entangled in his arms like a kitten.

The memories of the previous night came flooding back.

Jamien looked deeply at the woman in his arms. He did not know how there could be such a woman in this world. He was extremely attracted to her, and he couldn’t get his mind off her.

Waking up to the lady he loved the most in his arms, Damien’s heart warmed.

joyce was still sleeping. She was probably exhausted from the previous night.

Through her collar, Damien saw the hickey mark on her neck. They were all left by him last night. He had already restrained his strength. He was afraid of hurting her, but he still left his mark on her.

Damien reached out and scratched the her nose lovingly.

In her sleep, Joyce murmured. Her soft body moved and he wrapped her body even tighter. Her silky hair slipped from his arms. Her red lips fell on his chest and kissed his handsome face all the way up. “Damien, don’t make trouble with me, I’m so sleepy.”

Damien’s thin lips were touched by her kisses. With a lively personality, she was also passionate on

bed.

and kissed her

woman in his arms frowned, exuding

quickly let go of her, then, he laid down and pretended to be

Damien stood up again

of her, because the phone on the bed table

It was his daughter, Olive.

“Hello, Olive.”

woke up, there was no one around her. Damien was

bed to wash and walked out. The maids in

and capable maids.

respectful to Joyce. “Miss Brown, you’re awake. I’ll go and make you

like it was a dream. Last night, she was still the maid here. How did she climb

she had ascended into a high

your boss?” Joyce looked around, but did not

when she

mouth and ran away? Was that how he was?

He said that he’s going

he go on

even tell

“Oh,” Joyce muttered.

let’s

the villa for a few days, waiting for Damien to return, but he never came back, and

had suddenly disappeared

and slept. Her busy life had

out her phone. She didn’t even have a

She was

it be that he lost his temper because she didn’t let him sleep that night?

not right

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