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

cake shop along with her best

Gabriella, “Gabriella, you said just now that,

young gigolo, how true is

I witnessed it myself. She was

man.”

gigolo is quite expensive though,

the money to hire one

do know that everything are in classes. Some gigolos who are

thousand dollars. But those

costly though.” Gabriella

need a cake.” A deep charismatic voice

voice was way

gazes to

the counter. He was tall and

He was incredibly gorgeous.

she quietly pulled Gabriella’s

man just lovely?”

man. The best combination

power and wealth. But Elvis’s elegance made

her heart racing. Pearl whispered again. “Do you think Olive’s gigolo

handsome as this man?”

talking about!” Gabriella glared at Pearl,

she hired must be fat

man, I’ll definitely call

that the gigolo Olive hired was up to

man before her.

sorry sir, the two young ladies have already bought the last cake. Today’s cake

can come back early

last cake was

pounded faster. She quickly stepped forward and

buy a cake? I can give you

on my

with Elvis, hence she didn’t hesitate to take

initiative.

girl. She was young and beautiful, and there were lots

But with Elvis, she had let

took out his black and gold card and

manager.

work overtime to make me

store manager glanced at the card. The word ‘Augustine‘ was written

a well–known surname in Los

before the manager