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 friend

just now that, that

gigolo, how

“Of course it’s true. I witnessed

man.”

a gigolo is quite expensive though, and Olive just returned from

did she get the money to hire one

are in classes.

dollars.

costly though.”

cake.” A

voice was

turned their gazes to the direction where the voice

by the counter. He was

He was incredibly gorgeous.

already fascinated, she quietly pulled Gabriella’s sleeve, “Gabriella,

man just lovely?”

had never seen such a handsome man. The best combination for a

and wealth. But Elvis’s elegance

again. “Do you

handsome as this man?”

glared at Pearl, “For

hired must be fat and ugly. If she

definitely

Olive hired was up

man before her.

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

back early tomorrow.” The store

last cake was bought

quickly stepped forward and looked ecstatically

I can give you

my social

had already fallen in love with Elvis, hence she didn’t hesitate

initiative.

was a high level girl. She was young

her. But with Elvis, she had let go

took out his black

manager.

to work overtime to

at the card. The word

was a well–known

another second before the manager