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Chapter 658 – A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage

Posted on March 12, 2025 by admin

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Oriana said, smiling.

At this time, Joyce had just gotten off the plane. Hearing these words, she curled her red lips and breathed a sigh of satisfaction. Her child was finally raised.

To raise this child, she didn’t know how much work she had done. She opened a school, built a hospital, ran a dojo… There are legends about her all over the world.

She has been making money these years, working hard as a worker.

Even though she has money now, she is used to it. She needs money to feel safe.

“I know, Oriana. I’m here. Let’s meet and talk now.”

Joyce happily hung up the phone and ran to her daughter’s wedding.

At this moment, a group of bodyguards dressed in black rushed forward. “Please make way!”

Joyce didn’t have time to dodge and was pushed away by a bodyguard dressed in black. She almost fell down, a bit embarrassed.

She was very angry. She saw these bodyguards cleaning the place and setting up a fence, as if they were welcoming some big man.

At this time, a special plane carrying a super luxury car was slowly landing in the sky. On the glant fuselage there was also the word “Robert”

in bright gold.

Damien’s special plane has arrived!

A scream immediately rang in Joyce’s ears. The beautiful young girls covered their mouths, excited and wanted to jump.

“Ah, it’s Damien’s special plane!”

“Oh my god, what luck did we have today? And we met Damien, the Imperial’s son and the richest man in the world!”

“Check to see if I still have lipstick. Today I’m wearing pink lipstick.”

“I think a man like Damien definitely likes pure and innocent girls like me.”

Joyce felt like her ears were deaf, and the girls around her kept squeezing her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She didn’t expect Damien to be so attractive. These little girls started going crazy when they saw his plane coming-

There is one thing that Joyce disagrees with. Damien is a man who doesn’t like pure girls. He likes active and passionate women.

“Ah!”

At this moment, a frantic scream rang out in her ears. Joyce raised her head. The cabin door opened and Damden walked out.

Today Damien is wearing a thin black wool coat, inside is a black vest of the same color. Perfectly crafted materials accentuate his noble, tall waist. A man in his forties is like a glass of precious wine after many years of wind and rain, making people intoxicated.

At the fence, there were bodyguards dressed in black, and airport staff respectfully stood on both sides. Damien walked in everyone’s sight with a steady and resounding step, then quickly disappeared into the VIP aisle.

1780.7

He didn’t look at the beautiful girls who were crazy about him. Of course, he didn’t see Joyce jostling in the crowd, either.

-The Daily Story of Alpha and Anabelle-

Alpha was really jealous when he saw the handsome mixed-race guy.

At this moment, a voice rang out: “Hello, what a coincidence.”

Alpha turned around, and coincidentally, he met a handsome mixed-race guy.

The handsome mixed-race guy looked at Alpha and said: “Is this your future husband? He has really good taste.”

—

“

Alpha was stunned. What she just told this handsome mixed-race guy was her…her future. husband?

Alpha lowered his eyes and looked at Anabelle. She reached out with her small hands to hug his neck, sweetly kissing his thin lips.

Her soft, fragrant lips touched his, giving him a light kiss.

Alpha’s ears turned red, then bent down to kiss her hard.

“Hmm…”

Her cry of surprise and tenderness escaped his thin lips.

He wanted to kiss her for a long time.

Her lips were full of fragrance.

Alpha kissed her for a while, wanted to open her mouth, but suddenly woke up. French kissing with such a young girl is definitely illegal!

After Damien left, the girls around him disbanded. Joyce, who was forced to attend the welcome ceremony, was finally released. She left the airport lobby with her bag and took a taxi out.

However, no car stopped.

Joyce looked at the time, afraid that her precious daughter would be worried, so she was a little impatient.

At this time, a long luxury car slowly appeared. Joyce looked at it. It’s the Imperial number plate. This license plate is crazy, a symbol of power and status, and it is unobstructed everywhere.

Damien’s car is here.

It’s quite a coincidence.

Joyce quickly ran forward and stopped the luxury car.

The driver stepped on the brake and looked at the man sitting in the back seat asking permission: “Sir, someone is stopping the car.”

Damien was elegantly sitting in the back seat, his long legs elegantly stacked on top of each other. He was reading his work documents gracefully.

Hearing that, he took his eyes off the document and looked out the window. Joyce’s bright and lively little face quickly enlarged in his sight.

Joyce stood at the back window, raised her hand to greet him warmly, with a bright smile on her face, “Hello, Mr. Robert.”

Damien immediately frowned. She opened Windshire Palace, and sent the daughter of the richest man to obstruct traffic. A few days ago, he led people to Windshire Palace but he didn’t see her behind closed doors. Her subordinates said that she was “receiving guests”!

Damien was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This woman was bold and rebellious, not at all the image of a lady from a famous family, so he left.

Unexpectedly he met her here, and she stopped his car again.

Damien looked at her with a big smile on her face, as if she were telling him, “Mr. Robert, give me a ride!”

This woman just beamed at him when she wanted something.

Damien slid slowly down the car window, his bloodshot phoenix eyes looking over. He asked, “Miss Brown, do we know each other?”

The smile on Joyce’s face quickly stiffened, “Hahaha, Mr. Robert, you really know how to joke. Where are you… going?”

“To my daughter’s wedding.”

“Oh.”

Joyce’s eyes lit up, “Mr. Robert, hello, hello. I’m your daughter’s mother. Now we know each other.”

Damien completely ignored this woman, glanced at the driver faintly and said: “Drive.”

“Yes sir.”

The driver pressed the accelerator.

Joyce was dumbfounded. Even though the Damien she knew was petty, he was still a gentleman. His car was big and luxurious, so taking her on the road was no problem.

“Hey, Damien!”

Joyce put her hands on the car window, showing a pitiful expression, “Today-is-

Oriana’s wedding, do you have to do this?”

Speaking of this, Joyce twitched her nostrils twice, her watery eyes immediately turned red, “Do you think I can easily raise Oriana? What did you contribute to being a father? Just one sperm!”

Damien looked at the mist in Joyce’s watery eyes, as if she were about to cry. He was startled.

There were already a lot of people at the airport, but when Joyce made a fuss, everyone’s gazes turned.

“I was ten months pregnant alone, raising Oriana by myself. I am both a father and a mother, and life is really difficult.”

“I know I’m old, and you’re fascinated by the beautiful young girls outside, but when it comes to my daughter’s wedding, you don’t even want to let me sit in your car. You’re so heartless!”

“We had a good night that year, you hugged me and praised me, but now why are you… so cruel?

“Boohoo… Boohoo…”

Joyce sobbed sadly.

“Phew-“

A muffled laugh rang out in his ears. Damien looked up to see the driver in front of him who couldn’t help but laugh.

Damien immediately frowned. The driver hastily sat up straight, which means, “Look, sir. I’m not smiling. I definitely won’t laugh!”

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