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The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 805
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Chapter 805 Why do you think I’m evil?

Damien turned and stared at Joyce for a while, then he headed upstairs without uttering a word.

Damien went to the study to work for a while, and then he stepped out. He happened to meet Joyce

who had just gone upstairs.

Joyce was in a good mood. When she saw him, she even took the initiative to say hello.

“Hi, Damien, are you finished with work?” her sweet voice asked.

She was very competent for the job that Damien offered her, and her performance was flawless.

Damien stopped in his footsteps, and his eyes fell on her bright face. A while ago, she had eaten a

piece of cake, and the milky white cream touched the corner of her thin lips.

“Wipe it up,” he instructed.

Joyce paused for a moment. “What?” she asked confusingly.

Soon, her vision darkened. Damien had already walked over. His masculine scent filled her nose. He

gently held her chin, and took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, with the other hand, he gently

wiped the corner of her lips, and then he said, “It’s really dirty. How can you get cake on your face?”

Damien was born into wealth, naturally, he had an obsession with cleanliness.

There was an undisguised disdain on his handsome face, which showed that he was very picky about

the details of his life.

But in addition to the disdain, his eyes were a little deep and dark.

Now, Joyce was enveloped in his embrace. She did not move, as she enjoyed his services, and then

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she blinked her eyes beautifully, “Mr. Damien, look at the cream on my mouth, what is on your mind?

Did it create some kind of evil image?”

The fragrance from the Joyce’s body kept creeping into his nose and mouth. This dual stimulation of

her scent made Damien more attracted to her.

“Miss Brown, why do you think I’m evil?”

On the surface, he still looked like a serious gentleman, but to Joyce, he was a joke. After all, she had

already discovered that he was very… boring.

“Mr. Augustine, are you really not thinking about anything?” Joyce licked the corner of her lips as she

spoke.

Because his fingertips were still on her face, he immediately felt something soft and slippery touch him.

Damien’s eyes suddenly darkened. He was no longer an innocent boy. Although she happened to be

the only romantic moment in his life, but his biological age had reached a certain stage. So Joyce.

suggestive action caused sparks to appear in his eyes.

With his fingers, he grabbed her chin and scolded in a low voice, “Joyce, you are a woman. Do you

know what shame is?”

Joyce narrowed her pretty eyes, as she chuckled..

“I thought Boss Damien likes shameless women.”

“Joyce!”

Seeing that he seemed angry, Joyce quickly softened her tone and coaxed him, “You’re angry? Don’t

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Chapter 805 Why do you think I’me?

be angry, Damien is so handsome. I couldn’t help teasing him.”

“You so cute!” Joyce raised her hand and touched his head, as she coaxed him.

Damien grabbed her slender wrist and said unhappily, “Where are you touching?”

Joyce’s beautiful eyes calmly stared at Damien.

Damien felt that he had a good reputation, but now, he was also aroused by her.

At this moment, Mrs. Robert went upstairs. When she saw the two of them standing so close to each

other, the old lady quickly reached out and covered her eyes.

Secing his mother, Damien quickly let go of Joyce.

Joyce also noticed the presence of Mrs. Robert. “Mom,” she called shyly.

Old Mrs. Robert was ready to leave. The old lady laughed and said, “Damien, Joyce, it’s fine. I just had

a room prepared for you two, so you can rest early.”

There were a lot of rooms in the Robert family’s mansion, including a few master bedrooms. Just now,

someone climbed into Damien’s bed. As expected, Damien would not enter that room again. Mrs.

Robert had someone prepare a new master bedroom for them.

Joyce looked at Mrs. Robert, and then she said, “Mom, then I’ll go to the room now.”

Joyce turned and also said shyly to Damien, “Damien, I’ll wait for you, Don’t stay too late, okay? You’ve

been working so hard lately. When you get back to the room, I’ll give you a good massage, okay?”

Mrs. Robert was overjoyed when she heard this.

Damien coldly watched Joyce act, and his crimson lips curled into a dark arc.

“Young Master, your coffee is ready.” At this moment, a maid handed over a cup coffee.

Damien picked up the teacup and took two sips, but he quickly realized that the taste was not right.

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“Mom, what kind of coffee is this?”

“Darling, this is a booster coffee. Do you think it’s delicious?”

Damien threw the teacup back heavily, “Mom!” he half-yelled, as his face darkened.

Mrs. Robert’s smile quickly turned into a look of grievance,

“Damien, what did I do wrong? Is it wrong to help you out? I’m already so old, but I’m still looking out

for you. I’m certain that you haven’t touched a woman in a long time, so I got you something that could

help you. Is that wrong of me?”

Facing such a relentlessly mother, Damien could only turn quietly, and head into the study.

Damien stayed in the study for another hour, as he processed the documents. Once he was done, he

returned to the bedroom.

The moment he entered the room, Joyce just happened to come out of the bathroom. The woman had

just taken a shower. She was wearing a silk nightdress, that exposed her bright and delicate skin.

Damien glanced at her and said indifferently, “Miss Brown, are you deliberately seducing me by

dressing like this, or do you think I don’t exist?”

Joyce sat on the dressing table and started applying skin care products. She looked at the man through

the mirror, “You have to ask your mother this question.”

Her response meant that his mother told her to wear it, hence she couldn’t refuse.

Damien stepped forward, his tall and handsome body stood behind her, and then he lowered his eyes.

Under the light, Joyce’s bright face radiated beautifully.

“Joyce, you’re not wearing any underwear.”

This was not a question, but an affirmation.

Joyce pursed her lips, and then she said, “I also really wanted to wear an underwear, but your mother

didn’t give me any.”