The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 659 I’ll Accompany You Tonight

Aiden took out the room card and swiped open the door.

The door was pushed open, and Damien raised his legs and walked in, but he stood at the entrance and did advance in.

But from where he stood, he could clearly see everything in the room.

In the room, Joyce was holding a wine glass in her hand. She was drinking with two young men.

From the way she looked, it seemed like she was a already tipsy.

“Come on, drink,” one of the men said to her.

“No, I can’t drink anymore. Well, you can ask a question and I’ll answer it.”

“How many boyfriends have you had? The other young man asked,

Joyce was drunk, so she pouted and pondered for a while. She suddenly extended her fingers, “One, two, three, four…nope, there are too many, I can’t count them.”

Aiden took in a deep breath as he listened to Joyce’s words. He carefully peeked at his master’s face.

Damien’s face was gloomy. In fact, he was very curious about her response.

After him, did she have another man?

Now that she had confirmed to having more men after him, the corner of Damien’s cold lips curled up. His face was covered with a sinister look.

The three people in the room had no idea that they had company.

The two young men looked at Joyce, the woman was slightly drunk, and she was really charming. One of the men laughed and asked, “Who do you like the least?”

I really hate him.

“At this moment, someone barged in,

about to demolish the clubhouse. She had just opened the door and the hallway was filled with bodyguards,

hand and

is drunk. I have to trouble you a little, please send her

saw that Annabelle was leaving, she stood up and

hurts! Joyce stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead. Just now, she had bumped

vision.

The

you?” Joyce felt that the man before her was familiar, so she questioned

happy that Joyce wasn’t completely drunk. He wished that she

at the tall and

smooth chin, “Hey, don’t tell me you’re your boss’s

expressionless. For the first time in his life, he was treated as a top-quality cowboy. However, he quickly said, “What, do you want me to

voice was also very pleasant, deep and

was as if Joyce had

black and white pupils kept dilating. She looked at the man

Damien?

He was Damien!

half of Joyce’s tipsiness

legs

serve you well and make you

kept moving back. For some reason, she seemed to

His stare was

knocked on the edge of the bed, and Joyce fell directly onto the soft

were propped up by her side, and

face. Staring at him from such