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

shop along with her best friend Pearl

Gabriella, “Gabriella, you said just now that, that your

gigolo, how true is

I witnessed it myself.

man.”

is quite expensive though, and Olive just

to hire one from?”

do know that everything are in

thousand dollars. But those

though.” Gabriella

need a cake.” A

was way

Pearl turned their gazes to the direction

by the counter. He was tall and

He was incredibly gorgeous.

fascinated, she quietly

man just lovely?”

never seen such a handsome man. The best combination

to be power and wealth. But Elvis’s elegance made

felt her heart racing. Pearl whispered again. “Do you

handsome as this man?”

talking about!” Gabriella glared at Pearl, “For a poor brat

must be fat and ugly. If she ever afford this

man, I’ll definitely call

Olive hired was up to the

man before her.

have

come back early tomorrow.” The store manager

was bought

quickly stepped forward

wanna buy a cake? I can give

my

had already fallen in love with Elvis,

initiative.

She was young

after her. But with Elvis, she had let go of

He took out

manager. “Then ask

to work overtime to make me

manager glanced at the card. The

well–known surname in Los

before the