The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 907 A Cosplay Costume.

Joyce quickly retracted her finger, “I’m healed, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

His palm suddenly felt empty. Damien looked at her, and raised his thin lips in a funny way, “What are you hiding from?”

Was she hiding?

Joyce’s heart skipped a beat. She sensed that she was abnormal. It seemed like she was no longer the person she used to be.

What was happening to her?

However, she wanted to reject Damien’s good intentions. She was good and strong enough to not need a man.

In her entire life, she had never tried to rely on anyone, so she did not dare to give up her sincerity easily.

“I didn’t hide.” Joyce denied, “I’m a slave, how dare I bother my master to bandage me?”

Joyce emphasized the last few words to remind him about the contract.

Damien raised his eyebrows, “What else do you want to say?”

Joyce opened her hand and said, “Hand over my contract.”

“I bought you back with real money. If you want to get back the contract, you can pay for the ransom. Well, the ransom is twice of what I paid to Dutton.”

“How much did you give Dutton?”

Damien made a “five” gesture.

“Fifty million?”

Damien shook his head, “No.”

Joyce opened her mouth wide, “Five hundred million?”

shook his head,

Five billion?

Dutton five

eyes widened. She almost forgot to

you give Dutton five billion?”

are you going?”

Dutton. I want him to spit out all the money that he

using her money to live happily ever after,

mood, as he watched her

matter if I spend five billion or fifty billion, what does this

was willing to spend five billion to take

The Sul

Millionaire Husband

A Cosplay Costume.

to Olive. Giving five

was in his arms and stroking his face that

his heart ache, and he immediately snorted, “That

“What do you mean?”

marry again in the future, maybe when I have another son, then my money won’t be all Olive’s.

head buzzed, and she

son with one hand and his wife with the other. And he would

stood by the side the entire time. When she heard this, she seemed to have received a great hint. She felt that

a delicate voice. She even showed her pretty ass. To her, giving Damien a son wasn’t a problem, infact, she

Joyce coldly, then turned

Abelota followed him upstairs.

returned to the master bedroom. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and tugged on the tie around his

uniform on her

a good figure,

Her figure

in his mind. That night, she frowned,