The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Pushing Her to Wrestle

Gabriella and Pearl were stunned. It turned out that this man was really Olive’s gigolo.

Gabriella fell a slap in the face.

The store manager walked out of the kitchen with a cake. Elvis took the cake from him

and walked out of the shop.

Olive followed suit without bidding farewell to Gabriella.

Gabriella was astounded. She didn’t expect Olive to hire such high–quality gigolo.

“Gabriella, it looks like you really will be calling Olive Boss.” Pearl muttered in a daze.

Gabriella gouged fiercely at her with eyes. Pearl immediately laughed and said.”

Gabriella, what I mean is, Olive’s gigolo is so handsome. How much does it cost to hire

him?”

Pearls words quickly reminder her that if Olive could afford to hire him, so could she.

With this thought hovering over her mind. Gabriella became excited.

“Manager, can I please have the cake I bought. We’ll be leaving now.” Gabriella said

over the counter to the manager.

“I’m sorry young ladies. I’ll give back your money. I can even double the compensation.

I just can’t let you have the cake.”

“Why?” Gabriella and Pearl questioned in unison.

“The cake is for my dog now.” The manager responded.

“What the heck do you mean? You’re humiliating us!” Gabriella tapped the counter

angrily.

“I haven’t humiliated you guys enough. You both offended a big man. The cake is no

longer for you…”

The car arrived at the Red Villa. Elvis handed the black and gold card to Olive. “You

should have this.”

eyes lash shivered. “Why is he

don’t want it.”

to support me, but I can support you, my Mrs.

My Mrs. Augustine?

her heart skip a beat. She collected the card

out of the car with

in her bag which she held. She entered the living

watching the

Hope it went well?” Old Mrs Samantha

Elvis bought a cake on our way back,

together.”

my. Yes please.” Old Mrs Samantha’s face has lit

to the dining

upstairs, but had paused when

remember that your BP is high,

enough.”

Samantha paid zero attention to him

what I have Elvis. The

by Old Mrs Samantha’s attitude,

you want

thanks. I don’t eat sugary

“Oh.”

the corner of your mouth.” Elvis said to Olive.

licked the milk

him again, he had already proceeded to

room.

took a serviette and wiped her lips

butler led an

“Grandma, who’s that man?”

he comes here once

Aiden was a world,

and was

name.

must be treating Elvis of his insomnia. It seemed that

than

restless, hence she headed to the study

the desk fell on the tiles

Mr. Aiden’s hand

front of the desk with his hands

and Olive’s

looked like a different

she had just met him the previous night, she could decipher

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