The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Mr. November wanted to use a piece of duct tape to seal Martinez’s mouth.

“Dad!”

“Shut up! You disobedient son, you’ve been causing trouble outside all day. You offended a mysterious bigwig. Maybe our entire family will be buried with you!”

Martinez covered his red and swollen face. A mysterious big man? Martinez did not see anyone mysterious, but when he saw his father’s fearful expression, Martinez raised his head and looked at Raven.

He didn’t know why he looked at Raven, there was no way he could be the mysterious person. He was just a mere driver.

“Jeffrey,” Mr. November looked at Raven with a flattering expression and kept laughing apologetically, “I’ll bring this beast home right now and discipline him. If I cut off the father-son relationship with him, I’ll pretend that I never gave birth to this son!”

“And Beatrice, she will never dare to harass you again in the future. I’ll let her know how much she weighs!”

“Today’s incident is all Martinez and Beatrice’s fault. We are sorry, we were wrong.”

Facing everyone, the king lowered his noble and rich head and gave Raven and everyone a deep bow.

Everyone looked at each other. Today’s series of events were too dramatic. Everyone looked at Raven.

Raven’s handsome face was devoid of emotions. His indifferent gaze swept across the faces of Mr. November, Martinez, and Beatrice. Then he held North’s little hand, “Breakfast is going to be cold, let’s go home.”

Raven led North into the courtyard and closed the door.

In the living room, Raven let go of North’s hand. “North, go wash your hands. I’m ready to eat breakfast.”

know that rich man? I feel

use his identity as a driver to stay by North’s side. He h ooked his thin lips, “I

to thank you for this friend of yours.” North

fine. Go wash

North happily went to wash her

North’s pretty figure disappearing from his line of sight, Raven took

from here. I don’t want

like the November family would

until the moment the door closed that Mr. November let out a long sigh of

Beatrice and Martinez looked at their

sleeves. “What

in anymore, so he asked in a low voice, “Dad, why do you seem to be afraid of that Jeffrey? He’s just a driver. Why are you afraid of

then he said in a low voice, “Do you know who that Jeffrey is? He’s

the richest man

legs weakened, and he almost collapsed

just a poor boy. Two days ago, she tried using a VL bag to impress him. She

that moment, Mr. November’s phone

answered

He froze, and the phone in his hand fell

the

the ground, with tears streaming down his

women and the children saw that the issue had been resolved smoothly, everyone was even