The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 916 The Perfect Love (Part 2)

Joyce stared confusingly at Damien, as she didn’t understand what he implied.

Damien opened the treasure chest and poured out all the envelopes inside. The envelopes were immediately scattered on the wedding bed, covering the entire bed.

Joyce’s eyes widened. She had never seen that many envelopes before.

“Mr. Robert, do people like you receive this much envelope when they get married?”

Joyce was very curious. It seemed like the rich were particularly generous.

Damien stretched out his arms and wrapped around Joyce’s soft waist.

Joyce opened an envelope. The amount of money in it almost blinded her eyes. She immediately turned around sweetly and kissed Damien’s handsome check. “Thank you, President Robert.”

Damien smirked, then he asked, “Mrs. Robert, are you still calling me President Robert? Shouldn’t you change your words?”

Joyce blinked, and gazed at him suspiciously, “Then what should I call you, Damien? Mr. Robert?”

Damien pinched her soft waist with his big palm, “You tricky woman!”

Joyce laughed and fell into Damien’s embrace. Then, she looked at him and called out sweetly, “My husband!”

Damien lowered his head and was about to kiss her.

and continued

“Mrs. Robert, Dutton hadn’t touched you before, right?” He had wanted asking her about it a long time ago, but now, he could not restrain himself anymore. Joyce opened another envelope, “Yeah, he didn’t dare to touch me, because if he had touched

smiled. He should have reminded himself of whom she was. Because, how could

really blinded by jealousy, and that was why

did you sell yourself to the

the young and old were about to freeze to death. I had experienced many battles and overcame many difficulties, but that time, I was really stumped, so I found Mrs. Green, and Mrs. Green helped.

husband,” Joyce looked at Damien with wide-eyed eyes, “As the queen of Visionary, I definitely wanted to go back, but before I left, I hesitated.

have carried everything on her shoulders and walk down the path I once walked. After much hesitation, I kept Olive, and gave her a delicate and worry-free life, and left two treasure box for her. If she could find her way home, then

was not only the best

she was a heartless, petty money fan.

first time he had

she encountered along the way, she had never changed. She was still

touched Joyce’s head, “You’ve

forcefully, and even tried her best to stare at him pitifully, “Then, treat me well in the future. After all, you are the only man in my

you

must

she had never met

her

want to take

to pick

envelopes, which were on the bed,

quickly, I’ll