Mr. Billioneire Wife
John Emilius(Revision)
That morning...
A classic car in dark black drove fast, splitting the streets of New York City. An old man smiling broadly revealed his golden teeth on the right. Getting Damian's information married makes him happy. This time, John intends to meet Grace who happens to come out and not be accompanied by a bodyguard.
John, Damian's maternal uncle. John is very cunning, greedy, and full of gimmicks. Every man that comes to visit Damian always brings misfortune.
Whether it's a hit man, brainwashing Damian's business partner. All John had tried, but Damian could still resist the attack and counterattack twice as hard and fierce.
John also forced his younger brother Agatha to marry Hans Wilson. Unfortunately, Agatha falls in love with Hans and deviates from their original purpose.
"Stop!" john shouted as he saw Grace standing beside the sidewalk. Before going out, John first confirmed Grace's photo. It would be a shame if he had the wrong person.
"That's Damian's wife, right? hahahaha what a pleasant coincidence, let me greet him!" john told the assistant. Then opened the door of his old car and came out with a strong aura of authority.
"Miss, are you waiting for someone?" ask John. Makes Grace surprised. Fortunately Grace didn't bring Xavier today.
"I'm not waiting for anyone, but I'm looking for a cab!" grace replied nonchalantly. Getting uncomfortable with John's mischievous gaze.
"Don't be afraid miss, I'm Uncle Damian. Big brother of Agatha and Kanaya!" john explained. Grace briefly smiled to appreciate John. For some reason, Grace still felt anxious and uncomfortable. It could be John the stranger who confessed.
After all during Ara's birthday party, Grace didn't see this man's nose. And Damian never introduced them either.
Grace looked back at her head, occasionally waving her hands. Trying to stop one of the taxi cars passing by. As soon as she could, Grace rushed over and got into the car. Ask the driver to drive the car immediately.
Grace wanted to meet Rachel, but Rachel went on a honeymoon. Unfortunately Grace refused the offer of a driver who would deliver it yesterday, because Grace thought Rachel would take her home later.
"I'm glad I got away!"
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At the Wilson company, Damian was busy examining the proposal. The vibration of the phone made Damian's focus break. Damian clucked in annoyance, then brusquely muttered his phone.
...John:...
...Your wife is so beautiful, can your beloved uncle take her?...
...Oh my God, I really wanted to taste her body....
Prangs! as soon as Damian finished reading the message. Mobile phones are victims of anger. Without wasting any more time. Damian rushed out of the study with long strides.
The black aura surrounding Damian made the two female servants who were passing by shudder in horror. Not daring to stare at Damian's scary look. I don't know what made his boss angry. His aura killing him really felt powerful and domineering.
She was afraid that the officer forgot to exhale. They were still in place with their heads slightly bowed and cold sweat kept pouring out.
"Where are you going sir?" Adam who unintentionally passed directly followed from behind. Damian didn't heed Adam's question. Choose to continue with an angry face.
What's wrong with you sir?
"Sir, let me drive!" hold Adam in a firm voice. A little pushy as if not accepting rejection. Damian let out a long breath before finally nodding in agreement.
Adam drove the car at high speed, not caring about the reprimands coming from other riders. His priority right now is Damian's wish. Seeing the fear bias on Damian's face made him uneasy.
Adam chose silence and asked when Damian had calmed down a bit. Now, Damian was sitting with his head leaning and eyes closed. It was as if it was soaking up a fierce blazing anger. Adam was sure, the matter this time concerned John.
Arrive at the Mansion.
Damian ran inside. His gray eyes guerrilla everywhere looking for Grace's nostrils. No, Grace's not on the first floor. Damian ran to the second floor shouting Grace's name repeatedly.
"Grace!"
"Grace! where are you?"
"Grace!"
As soon as the third call came, Grace ran over from the direction of the room. "I'm here Ef!" sahut Grace in a soft voice. Damian immediately grabbed the fragile body and hugged it tightly.
"I'm fine Ef, please calm down!" Grace leads Damian to sit on a nearby sofa. Take a glass of water and hand it to Damian.
"Drink!" Damian accepted it with trembling hands. Then, sip the water until the toilet is not left.
"Now tell me, what's your problem Ef?" grace said as she pulled out Damian's glass and placed it on the side table. Damian fell silent, then looked at Grace for a very long time.
"Tell me, someone's meeting you, right?" damian asked, finally opening his voice after being silent for a while.
Grace fell silent, trying to remember whether or not she met someone today. Grace wants to see Rachel but it's not because Rachel's on her honeymoon. Then the old man. What Damian meant by perverted fathers who claimed to have a blood relationship with Damian.
"Yes, a middle-aged man came to greet me earlier. But don't worry, I ignored him and rushed away!" answer Grace. A little makes Damian feel calmer.
"Is he really your uncle?" ask Grace curiously.
"Yes, he's my uncle!" damian answered briefly.
"But you need to get away from her Grace!"
"Why?"
"He wants our family's Grace. Therefore, he wants to harm me who is the heir. Now that he's seen you, I'm sure he's targeting you now!" Damian started chattering everywhere. Mention the possibilities that will occur.
"It's my fault if I don't announce our marriage, maybe you and Xavier won't be threatened. What if he's after you, I can't stand to see you get hurt."still babbling doesn't give Grace a chance to get back at him.
I don't know why Grace feels that Damian looks so weak right now. No matter how strong a man is, they will become weak if faced with a woman.
"Look! The Damian I know is not a weak man. I'm sure you're capable of protecting us. No matter how great the danger surrounds me, I am not afraid and remain beside you Eph!" Grace rubbed Damian's firm jaw, her eyes staring into her husband's ashes.
"Now you rest, I'll make you food!" Damian shook his head, clutching Grace's weak wrist.
"I don't want to eat anything, I just want you!" Grace exhaled, then took Damian into the room.
Grace told Damian to sleep on her thighs. His clasped hands rubbed Damian's head repeatedly gently and affectionately.
"Ef would you like to have a second child with me!"
"of course! I won't stop until I have a daughter!" damian replied after that blinking his mischievous eyes. For a while Damian had forgotten the worries that enveloped the heart.
Seeing how anxious Grace was while blushing made her want to pounce on the woman right now. "Why are you staring at me like that?"
"I want to eat you babe!" damian answered bluntly. Grace was getting all wrong, and somehow the heat got more and more in their room.
"No, I have to see Xavier!"
"I'm just kidding, don't leave me Grace. You know I'm afraid to see you walk away from my side!" damian muttered while drowning his face in the flat stomach of the wife.
"I'm not going anywhere, now close your eyes." whispered Grace slowly. Then put a kiss on Damian's cheek.
Not long after that, Damian fell asleep. Grace could feel Damian's breathing starting to lighten. Gently as possible Grace replaced her thigh with a pillow to make Damian feel more comfortable.
Grace walked slowly, left the room and headed downstairs. "Ellie, can you take care of Xavier? she fell asleep in the next room" Grace walked over to Ellie. Then ask for help.
"It is with pleasure, madam!" Grace clucked lazily, now the mistress' call just like it made her feel old.
By Damian's orders everyone who works here calls her a mistress, and it's funny that Damian has them call Grace a mistress on the grounds that she has become a mother. Miss's call was no longer suitable for her.
TB
warnings!
this story is just fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take it seriously. 🙏!!!!!!