The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 893 Sorry, I’m already married.

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.”

The driver 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 man, but he had never done anything like using money to bribe a woman.

“One.”

“Two…”

Damien started the countdown.

“Wait… wait a minute!” Joyce said embarrassedly: “Mr. Robert, it’s not that I don’t want to make money from you. It’s just… I can’t sell myself.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m married.” Joyce said.

She is married…

These words quickly exploded in Damien’s cars. His black pupils instantly shrank, looking at her in surprise. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

What did she just say?

Did she say she was married?

In fact, many years have passed and he is already married, so it is normal for her to talk about having a boyfriend or getting married.

No one is willing to stop and wait for the love between two people just because of one wild night. But Damien was still stunned. He was surprised to see her red lips opening and closing, not understanding what she just said.

Joyce looked at him and repeated, “Sorry, Mr. Robert. I’m married.”

After a few seconds, 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 waste so much time with a married woman!”

Having finished speaking, he let go of her small chin, took out a few tissues and wiped his hands. vigorously, as if he had just touched something dirty.

The atmosphere in the luxury car suddenly dropped to a low level.

At this point, they had reached the destination, the driver respectfully opened the back door, Damien and Joyce got out of the car.

“Honey” A greasy voice quickly spoke up.

Damien looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly running towards Joyce with his arms wide open. “Honey” is of course for Joyce.

Damien suddenly narrowed his eyes. He knows this fat guy. He did business with him, his name is Dutton Green.

The Green family was originally aristocratic, but the Dutton generation declined. Dutton bikes to drink, loves beauty, has deep dark circles under his eyes, and seems to often “wake up late”.

There’s nothing wrong with dark circles, but Dutton’s dark circles make him ugly.

Could Dutton be…her husband?

Just now she said she was married. Could it be that she married Dutton?

Dutton happily ran over, wanting to hug Joyce tightly. She was standing still, and when Dutton lunged forward, she quickly ducked to the side.

This time Dutton didn’t stop in time to rush forward, almost falling over.

The man next to him quickly grabbed Dutton. Dutton felt very embarrassed, glared fiercely at that man, then turned around, smiled at Joyce, and said affectionately: “Joyce, honey. You’re being naughty again.”

Joyce looked at Dutton, smiled and said nothing.

“Hey, isn’t this Mr. Robert?” At this moment Dutton saw Damien, his eyes lit up. “Mr. Robert, nice to meet you.”

Damien, wearing a thin black wool coat stood majestically, gently glanced at Dutton, curled his thin lips and calmly said: “Mr. Green, who is this?”

“Hahaha, Mr. Robert, let me officially introduce to you. This is my beloved wife, Joyce Brown.” Dutton said very proudly.

The driver next to Damien said “Hub”. It is true that jasmine flowers are planted in buffalo dung.

Damien’s eyes slowly darkened. Did she really marry Dutton?

Did she have eye problems?

“Mr. Robert, to tell you the truth, today I brought my little wife Joyce here to attend my

stepdaughter’s wedding. What about you?”

Damien curled his lips and said in a deep, indifferent voice: “What a coincidence. I’m here to attend. my daughter’s wedding too.”

The Daily Story of Alpha and Anabelle-

Alpha’s 20th birthday present

Alpha is 20 years old this year. Anabelle celebrated his first birthday with him, but she couldn’t think. of a birthday gift for him.

Alpha waited forever. He drove her home at night, and there was no birthday gift from her either.

He returned to the villa, threw down the car keys, and went into the room. At this moment, his cell phone rang, a text message from Anabelle arrived.

Above was a very brief message: “Ding. Your birthday gift has arrived. Please check.”

A short video was attached below the message.

Alpha clicked on the short video. In the video, Anabelle changed into a black and white maid outfit, with adorable cat ears on her head. She placed her small hands on her face and sweetly said. “meow” to the camera three times-

Alpha’s throat rolled up and he hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

At night, he lay in bed and secretly watched this short video several times, also several times quietly going to the bathroom.