Chapter 903 It Hurts?


    Abelota seemed to regard herself as the hostess here and began to discipline Joyce.


    Although she sold her body to the Green family, Mrs. Green treated her with courtesy when she was


    alive, not to mention Dutton.


    So now, she had a new job, and that was a maid?


    “What are you looking at? You’re not convinced? Let me inform you, you better not have eyes for our


    boss, because he’s my man!”


    Joyce finally understood, Abelota had been thinking about Damien, and badly wanted to be his


    Woman.


    Damien hadn’t had a woman in years, but that didn’t mean that he didn’t have a woman by his side.


    Joyce looked at Abelota a few times. Abelota was probably in her twenties. She was about Olive’s age.


    Abelota’s breasts wererge and her waist was thin. Joyce visually measured her bust size.


    No man could refuse a woman with big breasts, especially a sullen and saucy man like Damien, who


    had been alone for many years.


    Joyce looked down at her chest. She couldn’tpare to Abelota.


    Damien should like Abelota, right?


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    Joyce quickly interrupted herself. What was she thinking about? Why should she be concerned with the


    woman that Damien likes?


    When did she actually start paying attention to Damien?


    Abelota, who stood before her, also had nothing to do with her either, no matter what her rtionship


    with Damien would be, it wasn’t her business.


    Joyce ignored Abelota. She put on the maid’s outfit and went straight into the kitchen to help.


    Joyce didn’t know how to cook. She had been busy making money these past few years. She really


    made a lot of money. She had a cook.


    This was her first time cooking. She was frying a steak.


    However, it was obvious that she failed to master the heat and scorched the steak.


    The oil sshed onto her hands, causing arge bag to quickly form. She frowned in pain.


    At this moment, there was the sound of the vi’s door opening, “Wee, sir.”


    Damien was back!


    Joyce quickly dropped the spat and hurriedly ran out.


    Soon, she saw the handsome and noble figure by the door. Damien was wearing a thin ck wool


    coat. With a graceful personality.


    “Damien…” Joyce wanted to step forward.


    But, someone suddenly outrun her and came to Damien’s side, “Sir, you’re back. Change your shoes.


    first.”


    It was Abelota.


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    Chapter 9031 Hurts?


    Abelota took out a pair of slippers, then squatted down and stretched out her hand to change Damien’s


    shoes.


    Joyce looked at Abelota. Abelota was also wearing a maid’s uniform, but it seemed to have been.


    secretly improved.


    Now, Abelota was squatting. She deliberately squeezed her chest tightly. If Damien looked down at her,


    from this angle, he would definitely be able to see some part of her bust.


    Joyce’s footsteps froze. She didn’t want to go forward. She didn’t want to see this scene. She


    somewhat felt inexplicably upset.


    Joyce turned around and left.


    At this moment, Damien’s deep and maic voice came from behind, “Joyce, where are you going?”


    Damien stood by the door. He did not spare Abelota a nce. His eyes were locked on Joyce’s body,


    as he frowned.


    A man like Damien was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He had been served since he was a


    child. It was normal for Abelota, who was a maid to squat down to change his shoes.


    Joyce looked back at Damien, “I’ll go prepare dinner for you!”


    She entered the kitchen.


    In the kitchen, Joyce was about to fry another steak when Damien walked in.


    He saw the scorched steak. “This is the dinner you prepared for me? Are you not good at cooking?”


    Joyce was a little unhappy, “Yeah, I’m not good at cooking, you can let someone else do it!”


    At this moment, Abelota immediately walked in and brought a te of delicate fruits. “Sir, pleasee


    to the living room to have some fruit.”


    Joyce looked at the te in Abelota’s hand, it contained different types of fruits.


    Compared to her clumsiness in the kitchen, Abelota seemed to be ingenious, cute and considerate.


    “Let me go, you guys are blocking my way!” Joyce felt that the two people in front of her were too


    annoying, so she turned around to leave.


    At this moment, Damien grabbed onto her little hand and slowly narrowed his phoenix eyes to look. at


    her, “Joyce, what’s the matter with you? Did you eat gunpowder?” he asked.


    She didn’t eat gunpowder.


    Joyce frowned and groaned, because he had dragged her onto the scalded area.


    Only then did Damien realize that there was a wound on her hand. His handsome eyebrows


    immediately sank.


    Damien looked at Abelota beside him. This was the first nce he gave her today. “Go get the


    medicine kit.”


    Abelota was very unwilling. But she was only a maid, and couldn’t resist her boss’s order. Hence, she


    red at Joyce before quickly bringing the medicine kit over.


    Damien opened the medicine box and began to treat the scalded area for Joyce.


    Joyce stared at the man in front of her. His handsome eyelids were lowered and he was focused and


    serious. The yellow light in the kitchen softened his perfect facial features, making people unable to


    look away.


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    Joyce had a lively and agile personality. She had suffered many injuries from childhood to adulthood.


    She was a healer herself and could heal herself. This was the first time someone had treated her.


    Joyce snorted again.


    “Does it hurt you?” Damien’s movements became more gentle, and he even whispered to her scalded


    arca.


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    At this moment, the door to the bride’s room was pushed open, and the groom, Alpha, walked in.


    “Annabelle…”


    Hearing Alpha’s voice, Annabelle quickly hid the portrait behind her. She didn’t have time to wipe the


    tears from her face.


    “How did you get in?” she probed.


    Alpha was so sharp, he could see what Annabelle was hiding behind her.


    “Oh, I heard that you sent everyone away. I was afraid that you would be nervous, so I came in to see


    you. What’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Alpha wanted to step forward.


    But Annabelle quickly took a few steps back, and the portrait hidden behind her tightened, “I’m fine, the


    groom can’t see the bride now, hurry up and go out.”


    Alpha was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, “Okay.”


    Alpha walked out. His handsome face had already turned cold.


    PS: my lovely readers, in the next update, I’ll write a little bit about the ending of Alpha and Annabelle’s


    past and present life.