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Chapter 575 Report Her!
Damien swiftly stretched out his big hand and grabbed her slender ankle.
Joyce’s gaze fell on the leather belt around his waist, and then she slowly moved down. She pursed
her lips and looked at him.
“Damien, why can’t you be truthful?” she asked.
Damien looked at her seductive look and caressed her fair skin with his big hand, all the way up.
But Joyce quickly avoided him.
“Damien, if you want to relive your old dreams with me, then I’m sorry. I’m not interested in you right
now.”
With that, Joyce picked up her clothes and prepared to change.
Damien froze. Only then did he realize that Joyce was only teasing him. She deliberately flirted with
him though she didn’t want him.
More than twenty years later, she really hadn’t changed at all.
Damien walked out with a calm face.
Outside the door, the private secretary respectfully asked, “Sir, where are we heading now?”
Damien curled his thin lips into a mocking arc, “Let’s call the police and inform them that there’s a por
nography deal ongoing in Elegant Garden.”
Immediately Damien said that, he glanced at the room, and then handed the wa d of money that Joyce
had given him to his private secretary,
“Especially in this room, the person in there is suspected of whoring. Invite the police over for a good
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtinterrogation!”
The private secretary was stunned when he saw the pile of money in his hand.
He found it difficult to believe that anyone would offer money to Damien Robert in exchange of his
body.
The private secretary took out his phone as quickly as he could and placed a report.
Joyce’s mood was not affected in any way, and she was still very good. She changed her clothes and
walked out. Damien had already left. To her, it was even better.
She was someone who only wanted to use men for her entertainment.
If Damien pestered her and held her responsible, it would be bad.
After all, more than twenty years ago, it was her, who slept with him and got pregnant with his child.
Joyce wanted to start a career this time. In fact, she had ventured into a lot of careers. She had run a
school. She had also ventured into a secret business, which Derrick Domino handled.
Joyce felt that there was something she still needed to. A few days ago, she finally wrapped her FUR
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fingers around it. She was about to open a spa for women!
So today, she came to Elegant Garden for inspection, and even ordered the biggest staff here to give
her a massage.
Olive had already returned. Joyce knew that her daughter was more capable of defeating the queen.
Now, she had to do something she liked and move towards achieving her goal.
Joyce walked out in a good mood. At this moment, she noticed that there was a commotion outside. A
group of uniformed police officers rushed over.
“Don’t move, quickly put your hands up!” the police officers ordered.
Joyce was stunned for a moment. She did not expect to see the uniformed officers.
The female boss, the male technicians, and the female technicians were already standing in the corner
with their hands above their head.
“You! It’s you!”
When Joyce looked up, she saw two people walking over and pointing at her.
“Me?” Joyce was stunned.
“That’s right, you! Are you a guest in this room? Someone reported you as a prostitute.”
What?
What prostitute?
Joyce was dumfounded. She had many identities, but she had never been a prostitute. This was
definitely the first time in her life that she was accused of such.
She immediately denied it, “No, that’s not true!”
“Did you, or did you not offer someone this money in exchange for his body?” One of the officer took
out a w ad of money.
Joyce instantly went mute. That was her tip to Damien!
“Someone reported that you were a prostitute. Now that we have all the evidence, please come with
us,” the officers took Joyce away.
Joyce was taken out of Hibiscus building. There was a special car outside to pick her up and directly
take her to the police station.
At this moment, when Joyce looked up, she saw an extended version of a luxurious business car
across the road. The top-level luxurious car was parked quietly under the streetlight.
At this moment, the rear window slowly slid down, revealing a handsome and noble face. It was
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDamien!
Now that she saw Damien, Joyce was extremely angry. How did she not know that this man was so
hurtful and would report her for whoring?
Joyce was now a little embarrassed. Her beautiful eyes fiercely stared at Damien.
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But it was more pitiful that Damien didn’t even spare her a glance. He sat in the luxurious car, and the
bright neon lights of the street were plated on his handsome face.
Soon, the top business car sped away, leaving Joyce to her fate.
It was the first time that Joyce had been harassed, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth angrily.
Olive received a call and hurriedly rushed to the police station with her lawyer, and released Joyce on
bail.
Joyce was released.
“Mum, what’s the matter with you? What happened?” Olive questioned shockingly.
Joyce was also very angry. “Olive, your father did all of this. He sent me in!”
Olive shuddered. “Mummy, the first time you met dad, did you offer him money to sleep with you?”
“Olive, you’ve misunderstood this. I didn’t want to sleep with your father. Your father was so angry that
he sent me in. I didn’t expect your father to be so naive and seek to retaliate.”
At this moment, someone walked over. The man in a suit was a private lawyer who had been sent by
Damien.
“Hello, are you Miss Brown?” the lawyer asked politely.
Joyce nodded, “Yes, I am.”
“I’ve been entrusted by my client, Mr. Robert, to formally sue you for raping him twenty years ago.”