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The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 806
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Chapter 806 I’ll Sleep On The Sofa

Mrs. Robert had given her such a s exy nightgown. And what else could her intentions be, if not for

Joyce to seduce Damien?

Damien did not say anything. He turned his back and raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

At this moment, the door of the room opened, and a beautiful girl walked in. “Sir, let me help you

undress.”

Adison reached out to help Damien unbutton his clothes.

Joyce glanced sideways. This girl looked like she was in her middle twenties. She was born very

beautiful, and her breasts were very large and curvy.

Anyone who could enter Damien’s room at will and help him undress, must be Damien’s woman.

The heirs of wealthy families always had a few first-class maids. These maids had a higher status than

ordinary maids, because they had the opportunity to climb into their master’s bed and help them solve

their physical needs, especially if their master wasn’t married.

Joyce had chosen Damien very early in life. At that time, they were both in their twenties. She only

found out that night that he was still a virgin. However, after he married and divorced, It was normal for

him to have a few ladies in his room.

Adison’s hand was about to touch Damien, but Damien avoided her, and pursed his thin lips.

“Okay,” Adison withdrew respectfully.

Damien unbuttoned the two buttons. At this moment, Joyce’s soft and pretty voice sounded behind him,

“Mr. Damien, you don’t have to pretend in front of me. Tonight, you can make this girl to serve you.

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Don’t worry about your mum finding out, I’ll cover up for you.”

Damien stiffened and turned around. He stared at her coldly. “What are you talking about?”

“Did I say something wrong?” Joyce innocently blinked, “Mr. Damien, we are all adults. You don’t. have

to be embarrassed in front of me.”

Damien understood what was happening. Joyce had misunderstood, and thought that he had an affair

with the maid!

Her attitude was very calm, as if she didn’t care at all.

Damien felt inexplicably angered, and he was very unhappy. He thought that after all these years of

separation, she must have had other men. Otherwise, where did she get the ten billion that she paid

him with?

Damien glared at her coldly, and then drew a sarcastic are with his thin lips, “Joyce, do you think

everyone is the same as you?”

Joyce did not understand what he meant. At this moment, Damien snorted coldly, then he turned

around and entered the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, the door to the bathroom opened. Damien’s hair was wet and he stepped out

wearing a dark blue pajamas.

His eyes looked around the huge room. There was no one in sight, and there was no one on the bed.

His handsome eyebrows became more hostile.

Where did she go?

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He raised his legs, as he made to go in search of her, “Joyce?!”

In the next second, a small figure moved on the bed, and meowed like a kitten.

Damien paused and turned to look. He saw that Joyce had buried her entire body in a dark blue

blanket. As he called her, she moved her little head out. “Mr. Damien, are you looking for me…”

The blanket belonged to him. Damien was stunned for a moment. He couldn’t believe that she had. hid

under the blanket, just to prank him.

Damien stepped forward and stared down at her, “Go to bed.”

“Yeah?” Joyce asked with her watery eyes puzzled, “Mr. Damien, I’m cooperating with you to pull a

show for your mother. I hope you don’t expect me to share the same bed with you?”

“Mr. Damien, you sleep on the bed, I’ll sleep on the sofa.”

“Joyce, with my background, do you think I can make a woman sleep on the sofa, while I sleep on the

bed? Or do you want me to put you in bed?”

Joyce quickly lifted the blanket and climbed off the sofa, then walked towards the bed.

Damien laid down on the sofa and adjusted the light in the room to a faint yellow. He wanted to sleep.

However, he could not sleep.

The sofa was filled with the fragrance of Joyce’s body. She had slept here just now. The fragrance from

her hair and on her body invaded his brain, and his throat rolled lustfully.

In short, his body temperature drastically rose.

The woman on the bed seemed to be asleep. A few minutes later, he got up and entered the bathroom

again.

Joyce had really fallen asleep.

She opened her sleepy eyes, crawled off the bed, and opened the bathroom door.

In the next second, her entire body froze, as the sleep instantly vanished from her eyes.

Through the frosted glass door, Damien stood under the shower. The cold water splattered small

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droplets of water on his wheat-colored skin. A bit indulgent and se xy, his hands were moving…

Author’s Daily Story

Alpha’s eighteenth birthday

Annabelle, who had been rejected by Alpha at the church the previous time, was not discouraged. After

all, her life was only begining, and she still had a lot of time to reunite with him.

Alpha’s eighteenth birthday was fast approaching. And in the last year, he had become more. dazzling

and stunning. The Augustine’s Cooperation became famous across the world, directly. championing the

financial and business world.

He was only eighteen years old.

Annabelle did not have the chance to get close to Alpha. On his birthday, she came to the door of the

Augustine’s cooperation very early.

There were already a lot of girls gathered at the entrance. Just like her, they came to give him a

birthday gift.

The gifts were piled up like a mountain.

The front desk lady smiled and said to Annabelle, “Little girl, why don’t you put your gifts here too?”

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Annabelle shook her head, “No need, I’ll wait for him.”

After waiting from dawn to dusk, the front desk lady came again.

“Little girl, the CEO may not return to the company. Why don’t you put your gifts here?”

Annabelle still shook her head, “Thank you, no need, I’ll wait for him.” she insisted.

Annabelle was adamant, and didn’t want to leave.

The front desk lady looked at Annabelle, she concluded that she was about fourteen or fifteen years

old. Annabelle was wearing a white jacket and a red scarf was tied around her neck.

The front lady watched as Annabelle stared ahead, searching for Alpha’s figure in the vast crowd.

It was as if Annabelle had vowed to meet Alpha before leaving.