The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Raven opened his inbox and read each message one by one. In just one hour, she spent hundreds of thousands on shopping.

Before, she refused to swipe his card, but now she swipes it as a matter of course.

Raven slowly curled up his thin lips. He was very happy. She is his woman, so she should be pampered and nurtured by him with money.

The personal secretary rarely saw his president in such a good mood. He couldn’t help but ask curiously: “President, what makes you so happy?”

Raven looked back at a document and replied, “Can’t you see I’m smiling bitterly?”

Smiling bitterly?

The private secretary really can’t deny that his president is very handsome now!

“I’m really smiling bitterly. There is a woman who is wasting my money like water. I have a lot of pressure raising her. Looks like I will have to try to make money in the future.” Raven let out a sigh” while laughing.

The private secretary thought in surprise: “Huh-”

At six o’clock in the afternoon, Raven got home from work.

The villa door opened, and the servant respectfully said: “Sir, you’re back!”

Raven replied faintly, glancing at the living room. Not seeing that beautiful figure, he asked, “Where is Miss Paulo?”

“Miss Paulo is upstairs.”

“So I’ll go up and find her.” Raven rushed upstairs, but soon he slowed down.

The maid asked curiously: “Sir, what’s wrong?

Raven put one hand in his pocket, pulled the tie around his neck, his movements were a bit wild, his voice lowered, and he asked in his deep voice: “Is Miss Paulo feeling better?

The maid, “…”

The maid even suspected she was hallucinating. Her boss was using the most arrogant tone to ask the most concerned words. She perked up her ears, thinking that her master was about to mysteriously say something big!

looked at Raven, which meant, “Sir. I can see that you had the

meaning, “You got

at him, “I’ve been a maid for half

… Cough

shopping.” The

eyebrows and happily walked upstairs. His steps were a bit hurried. Each time he climbed two or three steps, then his tall and handsome body quickly

the master bedroom.

them in the closet. She was having fun, humming a tune. She wore a

stepped forward, stretched out his strong arms and

“Ah!”

didn’t notice him conting in and was suddenly hugged by him, screaming

her hard, cursing harshly, “I

twice, “Mr. Dominos, let me go. You’re making my new clothes

refused to let go, saying: “Are your clothes or your man more important? You clothes?” have to think carefully before answering this question.

Rumor has it that he is very generous with women, giving away villas

me go first. I bought you a

in her long hair and pink neck, sniffing everywhere like a puppy clinging to her. He asked, “You used my money to buy me a gift

—

..

pushed him away with force, then picked up

saw that it was a pair

said she bought him a gift but it turned out

actually bought

underwear was quite… fashionable.

or cry. Her aesthetic taste has

does it

a discount in the mall, $14 each. Mr. Dominos, compliment me. I’m

”

buy things for herself, then spent 14 dollars to buy him a pair of

to his eye–catching leopard print underwear, “I took a quick look and liked this leopard print underwear. It suits you very well. If you wear it, you will be the coolest and wildest boy on the street.”

“What size is it?”