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

you said just now that, that

gigolo, how true is

I witnessed it myself. She was dropped off by

man.”

expensive though, and Olive just returned from the

did she get the money to hire one from?” Pearl

everything are in classes. Some gigolos who

thousand dollars. But those who

though.”

A deep charismatic

was way too

to the direction where the voice

by the counter. He was tall

He was incredibly gorgeous.

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

man just lovely?”

had never seen such a handsome man. The best combination

be power and wealth. But Elvis’s elegance made

again. “Do you think Olive’s gigolo

handsome as this man?”

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

be fat and ugly. If

definitely call her

Olive hired was up

man before her.

the two young ladies have already bought the last cake.

can come back early tomorrow.” The

cake was bought

heart pounded faster. She quickly stepped

buy a cake? I can give you my cake,

my

in love with Elvis,

initiative.

level girl. She was young and beautiful, and there

let go of

her. He took out

store manager. “Then ask

overtime to make me

glanced at the card.

was a well–known

take another second before the