The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband Chapter 902

Chapter 902 Her New Owner.
Joyce looked at Damien. He was originally handsome, but now in the morning, Damien looked extraordinarily young and stunning.
He was her first man.
Also, her only man.
At this moment, Damien, who was beside her, moved, and it seemed like he had woken up.
Joyce was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand. As if she had done something wrong, she immediately withdrew from his embrace and escaped from the room.
In the hallway. Joyce was breathing heavily against the wall. She heard her heartbeat, but she soon realized that something was wrong.
Why was she panicking?
Last night, it was him who was the overlord, not her!
She was a victim.
Joyce regretted it. She should not have fled just now. She should have waited for Damien to wake up and then slap him fiercely, or possibly kick him out of bed.
Yes, she should have done that!
Damien opened his eyes. In fact, he had already woken up, but he was pretending to be asleep.
He used anger to force her last night. He was inexperienced, and he wondered if she would the previous time.
cry
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Who would have known that Joyce would be obedient and soft in his embrace, even more obedient than the previous night.
Damien sat up. When he was pretending to sleep just now, he felt her little hand crawling on his face. She lay in his arms softly and even touched his face.
Damien stood up and got out of bed. He came to the dressing table. He looked at his face in the mirror. He was really handsome.
Damien had never cared about how he looked. But, as he took a good look at himself, he couldn’t help but feel a little satisfied.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. The private secretary said from the door, “CEO.”
Damien was quicklý jilted back to reality, “Come in,” he replied.
The private secretary pushed open the door and said respectfully, “CEO, you told me to check on the marriage between Miss Brown and Dutton. I’ve already checked.”
If Joyce married another man, an excellent man, Damien would probably not doubt it, but she had married Dutton. When he calmed down, he felt that it was very strange, so he asked his private secretary to investigate.
“What did you find?”
The private secretary reported in a low voice, “CEO, Miss Brown and Dutton aren’t legally married. But Miss Brown sold her self to the Green family.”
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Damien looked at his private secretary, “Why did she sell herself?”
The private secretary shook his head, “CEO, I haven’t been able to find out the reason for that. It seems that it because of money.”
Only Joyce and Mrs. Green knew about the requirements of the contract. Mrs. Green had already passed away a few years ago, so it was difficult to find out.
Damien found it difficult to believe his ears.
For the sake of money, she would sell herself?
Damien pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, “Where’s Dutton?”
“Last night, we sent him to another room.”
“Tell him that I want the contract he has with Joyce, and he should name his price.”
The private secretary paused.
Damien frowned. “Why, didn’t you understand me?”
“CEO, what do you mean?”
“I want that contract. I’ll be Joyce’s new owner from now on.”
Joyce packed her things and was about to leave, but as soon as she walked out of the room, she was stopped by a few bodyguards.
“Who are you guys and why are you blocking me?” Joyce asked.
At this moment, Damien’s private secretary walked over. “Miss Brown, I’m sorry, you can’t leave.”
Joyce knew Damien’s private secretary. She frowned, and asked, “Is this your boss’s order?
The private secretary nodded, “Yes.”
“Isn’t your boss educated? Doesn’t he know that restricting people’s personal freedom is against the law?”
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“Miss Brown, you don’t have any personal freedom anymore, because our CEO has already bought your personal freedom.”
“What do you mean?”
“The contract of sale that you signed with the Green family has already been handed over to our CEO by Dutton Green, In other words, from now on, you are my CEO’s sl ave.”
Joyce’s pupils shrank as she froze on the spot. What?
Damien bought her?
Joyce was so angry that she immediately went to Dutton to confront him.
“Dutton, what’s the meaning of what you did?” Joyce asked furiously.
Dutton wasn’t in the room. Only the hotel staff was making up the bed. “Miss
Brown, are you looking for Mr. Green? Mr. Green has already left.”
“Gone? Where did he go?”
“Mr. Green seems to have won a lot of money and had set out to travel the world.”
Joyce’s fingers clenched into a fist, “Dutton, you’d better not let me see you again!” she muttered
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At this moment, Dutton had already arrived at the airport. A large gold necklace was hanging around his neck. Behind him was a group of bodyguards. He swaggered down the hall of the airport.
Dutton shook his head. His movements were cool and greasy.
“Joyce, you evil woman, goodbye.” he said with a smirk.
Dutton ran away. Joyce was stuffy and wanted to run away too.
But after only two steps, the bodyguards stopped her. The private secretary smiled and said, “Miss Brown, don’t make useless struggles anymore. Please come with us.”
“Where are we going?”
“The CEO has already taken the special plane back to Imperial City. You, of course, have to go back to Imperial City with him.”
Joyce safely reached Imperial City under the “escort” of a large n time, she did not return to the Robert family’s mansion.
of bodyguards in black. This
In the villa, a young and beautiful maid threw her a maid’s uniform. “You, quickly put on the maid’s uniform, and then go to the kitchen to help!”
Joyce didn’t understand the situation, she stood dumfoundedly, as she stared at the maid.
This young and beautiful maid was called Abelota. Before Joyce’s arrival, she was the most beautiful. person here, and she had the best chance of climbing onto her boss’s bed.
However, upon Joyce’s arrival, Abelota felt a sense of crisis. She was both jealous and hostile towards Joyce.
“You can’t enter this villa at will. You have to figure out your identity first. You’re a ser vant!”
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