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

along with her best friend

you said just now that, that your half–sister,

gigolo, how true is

it’s true. I witnessed it myself. She was dropped off by

man.”

is quite expensive though, and Olive just returned from

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

in

may earn about a thousand dollars. But those who aren’t, it

though.”

need a cake.” A

was way too

to the direction where the

standing by the counter. He was tall

He was incredibly gorgeous.

fascinated, she quietly pulled Gabriella’s sleeve, “Gabriella, isn’t

man just lovely?”

such a handsome man. The best

wealth. But Elvis’s elegance made him stand

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

handsome as this man?”

glared at

fat and ugly. If she ever afford this

man, I’ll definitely call

believe that the gigolo Olive hired was up to

man before her.

the two young ladies have

early tomorrow.” The

was

faster. She quickly stepped forward and looked

“Sir, do you wanna buy a cake? I can give you

on my social

fallen in love with Elvis, hence she didn’t

initiative.

a high level girl. She was young and beautiful, and there were lots of

But with Elvis, she had let go of her pride like a hot

attention to her. He took out his black and gold card and handed it

store manager.

work overtime to

glanced at the card.

was a well–known surname

take another second before the manager could