The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 657 A Fun At The Clubhouse.

Alpha, who stood downstairs, and Annabelle, who stood upstairs, were both staring at each other. Joyce suddenly stepped forward and blocked Annabelle behind her. “Mr. Augustine, we’ve already seen you. We still have something to do, so we’ll go ahead.”

Joyce left with Annabelle.

Alpha watched as Annabelle disappeared from his sight. He pursed his thin lips and quickly went upstairs, but the two of them had disappeared.

“Sir,” Reuben called out, as he walked over.

Alpha’s handsome face was plated in the light, which flickered brightly and dimly.

He said solemnly, “Follow them, I want to know where they went.”

“Yes, sir.”

Joyce took Annabelle out of the hall. Joyce turned to look at Annabelle, “Annabelle, tell me the truth, do you still want to reunite with that guy?”

Annabelle’s cold and beautiful face was devoid of any emotions. She suddenly smiled and said,

“Even if he’s the only man left on earth, I’d rather die single than unite with that man.”

Joyce nodded forcefully, “Annabelle, it’s good that you understand. That guy, Alpha, hurt you so deeply back then and forced you to a desperate situation. He now has Lily as his wife. His sister Bounty, and the entire Augustine family doesn’t like you. Except for Mrs. Samantha. Don’t not forget all that you went through because of that man.”

The future seemed uncertain. Annabelle stood coldly and gracefully on the street. The evening breeze swayed the hem of her dress.

Joyce was very dissatisfied with Alpha. At this moment, she looked up and saw a high-end club in front of her. She reached out and hugged Annabelle.

“Annabelle, Alpha is old now. He’s an old guy. Forget him, let’s go, I’ll take you to have some fun

now.”

“Recreation? Joyce asked.

but you didn’t want to come with me. This time, I’ll take you to find a hot guy to

Annabelle to a high-end

not good, aren’t you afraid that President

Damien?

was reminded of that man. “What does this have to do with

if we go in and

we’ll demolish all double standards and

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h ooked her beautiful red lips, “Okay, I’ll give my life

Joyce’s face. She reached out and held Annabelle’s hand, as they entered the high-end

high-end clubhouse, in

your best male workers over to us. We’ll choose the ones that we like. We’re

in the hall clapped her hands excitedly.

There are some rich women who needs to be impressed. If

the cowherd

“Let’s go upstairs now.”

took the cowherds upstairs. In the

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rich women are old women. Don’t look at their faces, just look at their pocket. Money is all that you should

group of cowherds nodded

the door of the luxurious room, the manager raised her hand

a soft

pushed open the door and walked in, and the cowherds followed behind her. The manager smiled

Suddenly, the manager froze.