The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 7 Feeding You, My Mrs. Augustine.

His gaze on her lips was already hinting on something. He implied that the best way to

thank a man was to blow a kiss.

Olive heart skipped a beat. Her earlobe had already turned red. “I don’t understand.”

She turned and focused her gaze on the scenery outside the window in a bid to ignore

him.

Elvis looked at her and knew she was avoiding him. She had a smart, agile and

independent personality.

The car halted at the traffic light. Olive sighted the most famous cake shop in Los

Angeles.

“Want some cakes?” Elvis’s low pitched voice sounded in her ear.

Her eyes revealed a bit of sentimentality, she said softly. “My mother used to take me to

there to buy cakes.”

Elvis turned the steering and stopped on the side of the road. “If you want some. Let’s

go get it.”

The cake shop was a big time brand in Los Angeles. It was especially popular in the

circle of celebrities. It was sold in limited quantities each day.

Olive had had a liking for cakes since she was a child. Her mother frequent brought her

here to purchase them. It was the best time in her memory.

It’s been ten years since Olive had been here. Her eyes itched and tears had welled up

in it. She didn’t want Elvis to see her cry, so she said to him. “Ill be at the washroom.”

Elvis stared at her as she exited the car. He had just seen her cry. She was still very

tender at heart.

He opened the car door and walked into the cake’s shop. Coincidentally, Gabriella was

the cake shop along with her

said just now that,

how

it’s true. I witnessed

man.”

expensive though, and Olive just

get the money to hire one from?” Pearl questioned

know that everything are in classes. Some gigolos who

thousand dollars. But those

costly though.”

a cake.” A deep

voice was way too

to the direction where the voice

the counter.

He was incredibly gorgeous.

quietly pulled

man just lovely?”

man. The best combination

wealth. But Elvis’s elegance made him

Pearl whispered again. “Do you think

handsome as this man?”

are you talking about!” Gabriella glared at Pearl,

must be fat and ugly. If she

definitely call

that the gigolo Olive hired was up

man before her.

two young ladies have already bought

You can come back early tomorrow.” The store manager

was bought

heart pounded faster. She quickly stepped forward

do you wanna buy a cake? I can give you

on my

with Elvis, hence she didn’t

initiative.

girl. She was young and beautiful, and

But with Elvis, she had let go of her pride

to her. He took out his black and

manager. “Then

to work overtime to make

the card. The word

was a well–known surname in

the manager