The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 910 Marry Me. 

What did he say?

She was to warm his bed and sleep with him?

Joyce looked at him in shock. When did he become so bad? Who was it that made him bad?

“I don’t want it!” Joyce quickly rejected, “Damien, you have a lot of maids. Just pick one to warm your bed, and sleep with!”

There were so many maids in his private villa, who were willing to serve him.

Damien knew that she didn’t care about him. Just now, she had put a woman in his room, and now, she couldn’t wait to put a woman on his bed!

“I don’t want them, I want you. After all, you’re the most expensive one amongst them.”

Joyce was speechless, “I don’t want it! I don’t want it! Damien, I hate you!”

Damien didn’t want to listen to her words.

Joyce’s pupils shrank as she struggled.

At this moment, they were in an extremely ambiguous posture. Her struggles was more like a disguised refusal and a welcome, which provoked Damien to kiss her more urgently.

Joyce angrily opened her mouth and bit the corner of his lips.

She bit him so hard that he bled. The blood from Damien’s mouth quickly spread into their mouths.

Damien was in pain and let go of her. He supported her with his hands and looked at her. “Why did you bite me?”

Joyce frowned, “You smell like a woman. You smells bad. shower.” Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Damien had a serious addiction to cleanliness.

touch me. Hurry up and take a

Damien immediately snorted, “Isn’t it your fault that I smell this way?”

“What do you mean?” Joyce blinked at him, “Damien, listen to what you’re saying, was I the one that placed Abelota in your arms?”

“You still have some self-knowledge, Joyce. You didn’t want to wear the sexy uniform, why then did you let Abelota wear it? When she rushed over to hug me just now, do you know how disgusting I felt?”

Joyce froze. What did he mean?

“Did Abelota tell you that I asked her to come?”

“Didn’t you?”

“Of course not. I didn’t. I didn’t let ask her to come!”

Damien’s paused for a moment. He also realized that Abelota was probably lying. He looked at Joyce suspiciously, “Are you serious?”

“Of course, I’m not lying! Damien, think about it for a moment, what good will it do for me to let Abelota into your room? Do I want to find a stepmother for Olive, or do I want to give Olive a step-brother?”

Damien believed her.

She really didn’t ask Abelota to go into his room.

Damien immediately felt that the gloomy anger in his chest had dissipated. He raised his eyebrows, “It seems that you care about the money in my hand.”

Joyce was very puzzled. Did she act so obviously?

Damien raised his thin lips and smiled, because he had caught her fatal weakness, “But, even if there is no Abelota, there are other women. Olive will still have a stepmother. And I think it’ll best for Olive to share my properties with a sibling. What do you think, Joyce?”

Joyce was stunned. But she didn’t utter a word.

At this moment, Damien leaned over and buried his handsome face in her long hair. He took a deep breath. Her body really smelled nice.

“Joyce, why don’t you marry me? If possible, you can give me another son.” Damien coaxed.

Joyce couldn’t believe her ears, as she stared at him in a daze, What did he say?

“Look, I’m so rich, I’m the richest man in the world. There are too many women thinking about me. I’m a normal man. If I can’t control myself one day, and I can’t refuse the temptations of many beautiful women, what do you think I would do?”

Joyce stood speechlessly.

Damien’s thin lips fell on her face, and he kissed her tenderly. Now that the lights in the room were bright yellow, he looked extraordinarily gentle and charming. His magnetic and seductive voice could be heard in every corner of the room. It was like a whisper between husband and wife. “Then think about it now. Marry me and be my wife. This way, you have another profession, and that is to be my wife. This will be another challenge for you.”

Joyce didn’t know if it was because the lighting was too charming, or because there was some kind of magic spell on him, but she inexplicably felt dizzy.

It was as if she was being led away by him.

At this moment, she felt that his hand had landed on her, and untied her belt. Her exposed skin was cool. She panicked and pressed his big palm, “Damien, don’t be like this…”

Damien kissed her neck, “By the way, in addition to being my wife, you’ll have a new job, and that is to be my personal financial expert. I will give you all the money from all the properties in my name.”

Joyce suddenly felt that she had been cornered into a tight spot.

He wanted to give her all his money.

At this moment, Joyce felt a pain in her body. With a thud, the top of her head hit the bed.

Before she could scream in lighten up… pain, a big palm had already touched her head, “Sorry, did I hurt you? I’ll

Joyce’s entire body was about to soften, as she hurriedly closed her eyes.

Damien touched the bangs on her forehead and gently brushed it back. As he moved, he continued, “Don’t you like money the most? As long as you marry me, you’ll sit at home every day and count the money.”

This time, Joyce opened her eyes. Her eyes were like silk, and her voice was already a little coquettish,

“Is that how you see me?” she asked.