When Love Becomes 776
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Chapter 756 Taming his little wild catThe underworld book?Damien looked at his personal secretary, asking: โ€œWhat is it?โ€โ€œThis underworld book has been brought here for the past two days and will be auctioned today. If you want to read it, Iโ€™ll go get it.โ€Damien frowned. He knew Joyce had a lot of bold and crazy ideas. Olive and Levi are very similar to her. This time she came here for an underworld book, is this underworld book a martial arts book? Does she want to be invincible?โ€œNo need, Iโ€™ll go see it now.โ€ Damien stood up and walked towards the auction room.Joyce waited for Olive and Anabelle but no one came, only the appearance of the underworld book. The host excitedly said: โ€œThe next thing we are going to auction is a treasure, the underworld book. Everyone can hold up the board and bid.โ€Joyceโ€™s spirit shook, and her eyes lit up. The underworld book sheโ€™s been waiting for is finally here. It was clear that the owners of these hall auctions had no interest in this secret underworld book. Joyce was getting ready. She felt her chance had come. If everyone doesnโ€™t hold up the sign, she can get this underworld book for the cheapest price.Joyce immediately held up a sign, โ€œ70,000.โ€The price of 70,000 is already high.Everyone at the scene didnโ€™t react, nor did anyone want to bid.The host smiled and said, โ€œOkay, 70,000. Going one, going twiceโ€ฆโ€Joyce raised her red lips. She greedily stared at the underworld book, a little treasure. Hurry to her bowl!Just as the host was about to make a final decision, a deep voice suddenly rang in her ear: โ€œ70 thousand twenty dollars.โ€Here comes the bid.Who?Joyce turned her head to see a familiar aristocrat, Damien, in the posh room next door.Damien is here!The host on stage saw Damien too, almost losing the microphone in his hand. Damien is the big boss of this auction room, all the treasures here belong to him. Currently, the big boss is not sitting in the office but is coming to auction here.He really knows how to joke.Joyce never expected that she would fail halfway. This time itโ€™s still Damien. Didnโ€™t she pay him back $1.4 billion? Why is he still pestering her?Five hundred thousand twenty dollars. He suppressed her for twenty dollars, didnโ€™t he? Did he want revenge for the twenty-dollar tip?It is said that this prince of Imperial is extremely noble, carrying in him the noble blood flowing in his bones. She saw him as a miser who wanted revenge!Joyce held up the sign again, โ€œEighty thousand.โ€Damien next to him calmed down: โ€œEighty thousand twenty.โ€Joyce said. โ€œโ€ฆOne hundred thousand.โ€Damien said: โ€œOne hundred thousand twenty.โ€Joyce was so angry that her teeth itched. She poked her head out of the screen, using her clear eyes to look at Damien hard.Damien took a graceful sip of his tea. He didnโ€™t believe he couldnโ€™t control this wild cat.โ€œOkay, this boss pays $100,020. Going once, going twice, going third. Sold!โ€ The auction owner made the final decision, this underworld book belonged to Damien,Although Joyce didnโ€™t want to admit defeat, she knew that Damien was a super-rich man. Comparing money to him was like throwing a straw against the wind. No matter what, she canโ€™t beat him.Joyce could only helplessly watch the staff hand Damien the underworld book with both hands.After the auction ended, Joyce rushed out. Just then she saw Damienโ€™s luxury business car in front of her.He was already in the car and was about to leave.โ€œDamien, wait a minute,โ€ Joyce called, running over.The extended version of the luxury business car slowly stopped, the shiny rear window slid down, and Damienโ€™s handsome face came into view.He was sitting in the back seat now, his long legs elegantly resting on top of each other. He tilted his head, his red phoenix eyes glancing faintly at her, revealing a look of indifference and aloofness. He asked, โ€œSomething wrong?โ€œOf course, there is. Damien, give me that underworld book!โ€ Joyce held out her hand to him.Damien felt she was like a child reaching out to him for candy. He took the underworld book and asked, โ€œYou mean this?โ€โ€œYes, give it to me!โ€ Joyce reached out to take it.But Damien suddenly raised his hand, refusing to let her touch it. He looked at the book with great interest, saying, โ€œWhy do you want this book so much? Iโ€™m curious whatโ€™s in it.โ€Speaking of which, Damien wanted to open up the exquisite packaging.Joyceโ€™s pupils constricted. She said, โ€œDamien, donโ€™t tear it! Donโ€™t look at it!โ€At this moment, the melodious cell phone rang, it was Damienโ€™s phone.He glanced at Joyce, then pressed the connect phone button, this call was from Mrs. Robert.The weak voice of Mrs. Robert quickly said: โ€œDamien, where are you now? Hurry back. I havenโ€™t been in a good mood latelyโ€ฆ Iโ€™m a lonely old woman at home and no one knows even if I dieโ€ฆWhy is my life so miserable? Why did I give birth to an unfilial son like you? Even when Iโ€™m old, I donโ€™t have a filial daughter-in-law. Itโ€™s so miserableโ€ฆโ€Damien immediately had a headache. He knew the old lady had started again!โ€œMom, Iโ€ฆโ€โ€œAh, I have a headache and am about to faint. Damien, go back!โ€After two beeps, Mrs. Robert hung up the phone.Damien put down the phone, in a bad mood, ordered the butler: โ€œLetโ€™s go. Prepare the plane to return to Imperial.โ€โ€œYes, sir.โ€The luxury car sped away.Joyce was left exclaiming. โ€œHey, Damien!โ€The luxury business car left her with a beautiful and domineering butt and swept the dust off her face. Joyce,โ€ฆโ€Da mn!What exactly did he mean?No, she has to get the underworld book back!Joyce rushed to the airport. She wanted to come to Imperial to get her book back!After Alpha got off the special plane and left the airport, he called Olive, wanting to see Anabelle immediately.But Olive didnโ€™t answer the phone and texted him, โ€œUncle Augustine, weโ€™ll be waiting for you at the Augustine familyโ€™s old house.โ€Alpha read this sentence several times. He hadnโ€™t returned to the old house for many years.Back then something bad happened to Bounty, dealing a fatal blow to the entire Augustine family. Everyone moved out of the old house and it was long abandoned. This belongs to cHApTฤ“R/Sfl_รณW._cรณm.But now, Olive asks him to return to the old house.A cold smile appeared on Alphaโ€™s thin lips. This girl is so hold! Chapter 756 Taming his little wild cat The underworld book? Damien looked at his personal secretary, asking: โ€œWhat is it?โ€ โ€œThis underworld book has been brought here for the past two days and will be auctioned today. If you want to read it, Iโ€™ll go get it.โ€ Damien frowned. He knew Joyce had a lot of bold and crazy ideas. Olive and Levi are very similar to her. This time she came here for an underworld book, is this underworld book a martial arts book? Does she want to be invincible? โ€œNo need, Iโ€™ll go see it now.โ€ Damien stood up and walked towards the auction room. Joyce waited for Olive and Anabelle but no one came, only the appearance of the underworld book. The host excitedly said: โ€œThe next thing we are going to auction is a treasure, the underworld book. Everyone can hold up the board and bid.โ€ Joyceโ€™s spirit shook, and her eyes lit up. The underworld book sheโ€™s been waiting for is finally here. It was clear that the owners of these hall auctions had no interest in this secret underworld book. Joyce was getting ready. She felt her chance had come. If everyone doesnโ€™t hold up the sign, she can get this underworld book for the cheapest price. Joyce immediately held up a sign, โ€œ70,000.โ€ The price of 70,000 is already high. / <![CDATA[ / fpm_start( "true" ); / ]]> / Everyone at the scene didnโ€™t react, nor did anyone want to bid. The host smiled and said, โ€œOkay, 70,000. Going one, going twiceโ€ฆโ€ Joyce raised her red lips. She greedily stared at the underworld book, a little treasure. Hurry to her bowl! Just as the host was about to make a final decision, a deep voice suddenly rang in her ear: โ€œ70 thousand twenty dollars.โ€ Here comes the bid. Who? Joyce turned her head to see a familiar aristocrat, Damien, in the posh room next door. Damien is here! The host on stage saw Damien too, almost losing the microphone in his hand. Damien is the big boss of this auction room, all the treasures here belong to him. Currently, the big boss is not sitting in the office but is coming to auction here. He really knows how to joke. Joyce never expected that she would fail halfway. This time itโ€™s still Damien. Didnโ€™t she pay him back $1.4 billion? Why is he still pestering her? Five hundred thousand twenty dollars. He suppressed her for twenty dollars, didnโ€™t he? Did he want revenge for the twenty-dollar tip? It is said that this prince of Imperial is extremely noble, carrying in him the noble blood flowing in his bones. She saw him as a miser who wanted revenge! Joyce held up the sign again, โ€œEighty thousand.โ€ Damien next to him calmed down: โ€œEighty thousand twenty.โ€ Joyce said. โ€œโ€ฆOne hundred thousand.โ€ Damien said: โ€œOne hundred thousand twenty.โ€ Joyce was so angry that her teeth itched. She poked her head out of the screen, using her clear eyes to look at Damien hard. Damien took a graceful sip of his tea. He didnโ€™t believe he couldnโ€™t control this wild cat. โ€œOkay, this boss pays $100,020. Going once, going twice, going third. Sold!โ€ The auction owner made the final decision, this underworld book belonged to Damien, Although Joyce didnโ€™t want to admit defeat, she knew that Damien was a super-rich man. Comparing money to him was like throwing a straw against the wind. No matter what, she canโ€™t beat him. Joyce could only helplessly watch the staff hand Damien the underworld book with both hands. After the auction ended, Joyce rushed out. Just then she saw Damienโ€™s luxury business car in front of her. He was already in the car and was about to leave. โ€œDamien, wait a minute,โ€ Joyce called, running over. The extended version of the luxury business car slowly stopped, the shiny rear window slid down, and Damienโ€™s handsome face came into view.

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googletag.cmd.push(function() { googletag.display('div-gpt-ad-1741114766407-0'); }); He was sitting in the back seat now, his long legs elegantly resting on top of each other. He tilted his head, his red phoenix eyes glancing faintly at her, revealing a look of indifference and aloofness. He asked, โ€œSomething wrong? โ€œOf course, there is. Damien, give me that underworld book!โ€ Joyce held out her hand to him. Damien felt she was like a child reaching out to him for candy. He took the underworld book and asked, โ€œYou mean this?โ€ โ€œYes, give it to me!โ€ Joyce reached out to take it. But Damien suddenly raised his hand, refusing to let her touch it. He looked at the book with great interest, saying, โ€œWhy do you want this book so much? Iโ€™m curious whatโ€™s in it.โ€ Speaking of which, Damien wanted to open up the exquisite packaging. Joyceโ€™s pupils constricted. She said, โ€œDamien, donโ€™t tear it! Donโ€™t look at it!โ€ At this moment, the melodious cell phone rang, it was Damienโ€™s phone. He glanced at Joyce, then pressed the connect phone button, this call was from Mrs. Robert. The weak voice of Mrs. Robert quickly said: โ€œDamien, where are you now? Hurry back. I havenโ€™t been in a good mood latelyโ€ฆ Iโ€™m a lonely old woman at home and no one knows even if I dieโ€ฆWhy is my life so miserable? Why did I give birth to an unfilial son like you? Even when Iโ€™m old, I donโ€™t have a filial daughter-in-law. Itโ€™s so miserableโ€ฆโ€ Damien immediately had a headache. He knew the old lady had started again! โ€œMom, Iโ€ฆโ€ โ€œAh, I have a headache and am about to faint. Damien, go back!โ€ After two beeps, Mrs. Robert hung up the phone. Damien put down the phone, in a bad mood, ordered the butler: โ€œLetโ€™s go. Prepare the plane to return to Imperial.โ€ โ€œYes, sir.โ€ The luxury car sped away. Joyce was left exclaiming. โ€œHey, Damien!โ€ The luxury business car left her with a beautiful and domineering butt and swept the dust off her face. Joyce,โ€ฆโ€ Da mn! What exactly did he mean? No, she has to get the underworld book back! Joyce rushed to the airport. She wanted to come to Imperial to get her book back! After Alpha got off the special plane and left the airport, he called Olive, wanting to see Anabelle immediately. But Olive didnโ€™t answer the phone and texted him, โ€œUncle Augustine, weโ€™ll be waiting for you at the Augustine familyโ€™s old house.โ€ Alpha read this sentence several times. He hadnโ€™t returned to the old house for many years. Back then something bad happened to Bounty, dealing a fatal blow to the entire Augustine family. Everyone moved out of the old house and it was long abandoned. This belongs to cHApTฤ“R/Sfl_รณW._cรณm. But now, Olive asks him to return to the old house. A cold smile appeared on Alphaโ€™s thin lips. This girl is so hold! Previous Previous Previous Previous

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