Mr. Billioneire Wife
Daddy!(Revision)

Grace burped loudly, occasionally wiping her full distended stomach. Damian himself just silently watched. She was not ashamed of Grace's attitude at all.

"Happy?" Grace smiled as bright as the sun and nodded in embarrassment. Damian was about to take Grace home, but suddenly a handsome young man came to their table, rather approaching Grace.

"Miss can I talk to you for a minute?" the young man asked hesitantly, Grace who had a friendly and warm personality smiled, then nodded in agreement.

"Please?" grace replied, Damian stared flat at the two. If only he had not been holding Xavier now, it was certain that the young man would have been beaten up by him.

"May I know you, I think I've been interested in you ever since." Grace glanced sideways, seeing Damian looking at her flat and full of threats.

"I'm sorry but I already have a husband, he's my son's husband and father!" exclaiming Grace tried to smile and refuse as gently as possible, so that the foreign man was not offended.

The young man just kept quiet and left with a disappointed look. Though she hoped to be with the beautiful woman, but it turns out she still lost far with her husband.

Damian's mouth was still silent, the man standing from his seat left Grace who was still sitting winking her eyes several times digesting Damian's attitude just now.

My big baby is sulking! I naturally smiled at the young man.

"Ef wait for me!" running equated her steps with her husband's.

"Ef I don't intend to tease her, I guess she wants to talk about something important!" explaining that Damian didn't misunderstand him.

Adam was silent in the driver's seat, not interested in listening to the talk of his young master and mistress. Adam suspects that the wild woman is making trivial problems, but is taken seriously by her boss.

"Daddy! I only love you, no one will be able to replace you by my side!" Damian looked in Grace. Seemed calm but implied anger and jealousy.

"Hm!" short throats, does not show indifference. Hugged Grace tightly.

"I love you daddy!" grace Goda. Glad to see Damian misbehaving because of Daddy's call.

"Stop calling me Daddy Grace. You want me to fuck you here. In the car?" grace's body froze, the woman shuddered in horror at the thought that the incident had actually happened.

"We can try it next time, daddy!" grace whispered right next to her husband's ear, unafraid of Damian's hungry gaze.

"Why the more days you get hot Grace. Makes me want to keep you in the room!" damian's distinctive hoarse voice so fascinated Grace.

"Other times, when you get out of the mansion wear a mask. I don't want them to be fascinated by your beauty and get you acquainted like that damn young man!" damian murmur.

Damian felt Grace's beauty was a problem for him, as the face indirectly invited the attention of the men out there.

"Okey, I'll wear it!" grace, after all, she doesn't want to be the center of attention of men.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the earth. The sound of music enlivened a place with bright lighting. Flashing lights flickering along with. All visitors jogged here and there to enjoy the music.

A bright brown-haired man with cold, sharp eyes was making out with a blonde haired prostitute. groans and ******* are so understated that both of them achieve great pleasure.

"You remind me of that bad woman!" he muttered while getting up and picking up clothes that were just lying under the floor.

"Who's master?"

"I don't know her name, but her face and voice I still remember clearly.the woman wanted to trap someone but instead she was trapped in her own trap!" Evidently.

"Because I have given you satisfaction, can I serve you again sir?"

"Take this and go. Don't let me see your face again!" instead of answering, Keenan instead expelled and made threats.

Afraid of Keenan's cold face, the prostitute runs away, leaving the VIP room to witness their struggle.

Seeing that Keenan gave a faint smile. Then sit on a long sofa located in the corner of the room. Fiddling with a cigarette, and throwing a puff of cigarette smoke into the air.

But have no intention of finding Belle's whereabouts. Because Keenan has the principle of not surviving on one woman alone.

"Bad woman, you're the first woman that makes me miss your touch!"

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Arriving at the mansion, Damian brought Xavier to his room first. So that the little boy can sleep comfortably. Damian asks Ellie to look after his room.

While on the ground floor of the mansion Grace and Adam sat down to enjoy a cup of drinks made by one of the maid mansion.

"Dam do you have a boyfriend?" friday again. Adam just shut up and enjoyed his coffee.

"If you don't have one, I have a lot of female acquaintances on social media. How about I introduce one to you?" tawar Grace's.

"Your life has no color at all, do you want to be alone until old age? you don't want to have a kid like me? look at me, even having two kids!" Adam put on a calm expression and ignored the disapproval of his boss' wife.

I'm not married, why bother. Stop meddling in my life, madam, just your husband bothers me. Not with you.

"Well stop talking about girlfriends, let's talk about your family. Where do they live, you never visit?" as Adam's face changed, Grace realized.

"I live a kara madam!" adam answered briefly, Grace shut her mouth tightly. Realizing indirectly he reminded Adam of his injuries.

Grace's brown eyes looked with pity at Adam, "Don't look at me like that." cried Adam without looking at Grace, how could Adam know if Grace saw him pity. The man was focused on his coffee.

"I'm sorry I don't know if-"

"I understand mistress," cut Adam short, after all Adam was used to his life like this.

"We'll discuss something else, I'll show you some of my online friends. Maybe you're interested in one of them!" great-granddaughter Grace diverted the conversation. He approached Adam and sat down beside him.

Grace showed me some photos, as well as saying the excesses of the girls. Adam just kept quiet not interested in seeing Grace's phone screen.

Byurs! inadvertently Grace spills a glass of water onto Adam and gets the man's shirt wet.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally nudged her." Grace stood away from Adam, picking up a box of tissue. Damian who just came down saw the incident and immediately approached.

"Go home early, today is enough to get here!" damian exclaimed coldly, his palms covering Grace's beautiful eyes, not wanting Grace to see Adam's shirt print the belly of the box.

Adam bowed respectfully then left Grace still frozen in place. Damian opened his palm, then looked closely at his wife's brown eyes.

"Ef what's wrong with you Why close my eyes!" Grace was prancing around, her eyes dark, unable to see anything.

"I don't want you to see Adam's body clearly imprinted by the water spill!" Grace narrowed her eyes, not understanding what her husband was saying.

"Even though I'm a good-looking guy, I still just want to see your belly box!"

"Then look at mine, come on!"

"where?"

"To the room!" the answer then pulls Grace's wrist into the room.

TB

warnings!

this story is only fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take seriously🙏