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.

Damien lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

The woman in his arms frowned, exuding signs of awakening.

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

She did not move. Damien stood up again and secretly kissed her.

Damien finally let go of her, because the phone on the bed table kept ringing, he needed to answer the call.

He picked up the phone. It was his daughter, Olive.

“Hello, Olive.”

When Joyce woke up, there was no one around her. Damien was no longer there.

She got out of bed to wash and walked out. The maids in the villa were already changed. They were

all older and capable maids.

The maid was very respectful to Joyce. “Miss Brown, you’re awake. I’ll go and make you a hot breakfast.”

Joyce suddenly felt like it was a dream. Last night, she was still the maid here. How did she climb into the her boss’s bed and sleep with her boss?

Joyce felt like she had ascended into a high position.

“Where’s your boss?” Joyce looked around, but did not see Damien.

To be honest, when she didn’t see him when she woke up, she felt a little disappointed.

After eating, he wiped his mouth and ran away? Was that how he was?

“Miss Brown, boss went out just now. He said that he’s going on a business trip.”

Did he go on a business trip?

He didn’t even tell her?

“Oh,” Joyce muttered.

“Miss Brown, let’s have breakfast.”

Brown stayed in the villa for a few days, waiting for Damien to return, but he never came back, and he never contacted her.

It was as if he had suddenly disappeared from her life.

In the past few days, Joyce had eaten and slept. Her busy life had suddenly stopped because of one person.

She took out her phone. She didn’t even have a call or a text message.

Joyce laid calmly. She was a little angry.

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

That was not right

Joyce reminisced on the event of that night. Damien had sweated profusely.

In the end, he fell on top of her, panting slightly beside her ear, and he called her name hoarsely. Joyce quickly closed her eyes. She got rid of those beautiful scenes. She regretted it. She shouldn’t have given him a chance.

At this moment, her phone rang out.

Joyce’s eyes widened, was it Damien? Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

But soon, she was disappointed. It was not Damien, but Savannah from the Windshire Palace. Joyce laid lazily on the windowsill, as she stared at the lawn outside, expecting that a Rolls-Royce commercial luxury car would barge into her line of sight in the next second.

“Hello,” she said into the phone.

“Hello, boss,” Savannah’s anxious voice came quickly, “Big boss, how many days have you been gone? Why haven’t you come back? The wedding should have ended a long time ago. Big Boss, are you planning to abandon your favorites?”

A book could be written about Joyce. She had quite a business acumen. Over the years, she hadn’t worked in one line of work, and her recent establishment, the Windshire Palace was now in full swing.

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The Substitute Bible: Unted by My Hill

Joyce always felt that the most important thing in business was love. She had to have a heart that loved money!

She had done this very well, so she had never failed.

If it were before, Joyce would probably be on her way back.

But at this moment, Joyce was still lying on her stomach. It seemed that her business could no longer mobilize her interest.

“Savannah, I won’t be back for the time being. You can just stand in for me.”

At the other end, Savannah opened her mouth in shock, “Big Boss, you’re really going to abandon your favorite. You haven’t fallen in love, haven’t you?”

Savannah’s words pierced through Joyce’s brain. She immediately sat up, “Don’t talk nonsense!”

“Big boss, with all due respect, you really seem to be in a relationship right now. Love makes people degenerate and unmotivated. You’ve changed. You’re in love with that man!”