Trapped in His Love Obsession novel

Damian Alexander

“What can you give me so I can be interested in helping your company?” Damian hooked up the corner of his lips.

Damian Alexander–A 32 years old rich man who can do anything and get whatever he wants, looked at the helpless man who had been knelt down in front of him.

The middle-aged man–Bob Shelby, is a businessman who almost went bankrupt because his company suffered a huge loss. So, he is now standing here, willing to give Damian anything, including his daughter, as long as Damian is willing to help him.

“Mr. Alexander, I have two daughters. You can pick one of them to be your woman. But, of course, I have no rejection if you want both of them.”

“Pfftt…” Damian chuckled, “I can get any girl I want. How beautiful and precious is your daughter that they can make me willing to help you?”

Assistant Brown, who had been silent for so long, finally handing over his cellphone, showed Damian a photo.

A girl with brunette wavy hair that had a cheerful smile and a pair of eyes as bright as the stars. But, it seemed like everything she had was not to Damian’s taste at all.

Assistant Brown slid the photo. It is a photo of a girl far closer to his taste. Beautiful, with straight blond hair. The way she dresses is also interesting.

“They’re his two daughters.”

Damian laughed. It was like he was finding a fun new toy. He threw the cellphone in front of the kneeling man.

Damian’s tone of voice was unpredictable, whether he was serious or just playing with the pathetic man in

Mr.

Damian threw in front of him . It was the picture of his first daughter, with wavy hạir smiling cheerfully.

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the family. Just sacrifice a little. We’ve raised you to such an adult. How can you not know how to repay our kindness. Young master Alexander promises to

deeply, staring at her own knees, gripping her clenched

daughter?’ ‘Isn’t it your duty to give me food and shelter? Why should I return the favor for a necessity that you

held on the 10th. So,

anything, and she didn’t move her head or not nodded. After all, the

Bob

it was her responsibility to sacrifice herself. She

staring at the sad reflection of her own face. “Excuse me, Miss, Mr. Alexander’s people have come to

without the sound of footsteps approaching. “Why?” Livia asked without looking at her. She was still staring at the pathetic reflection in the mirror. This was the face of a human

father and stepmother were talking

man stood up, seeing her

will take Miss

Brown. Livia, come with Assistant Brown!

what her father said. Her stepmother glares at her but can’t do anything because there is

Brown’s footsteps without saying a word. She entered the car silently. Even when the car was

happen to