The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 16 Is that what you want?

Olive looked at him. The tall man stood against the door. Olive’s eyes quickly trailed

down. An expensive leather belt was tied around his waist.

Realizing that she had been led astray by North, Olive quickly blinked in a bid to control

her thoughts. She lifted up her eyes and said to him. “Mr. Augustine, why are you

standing over there?

“I think I saw a little pussy cat, meowing in here.” Elvis muttered not taking his gaze

away from her. “And the cat was meowing. I wanna have sex.“”

Hearing those words, Olive turned to around and threw the towel which was in her

hands at him. The towel hit his face and fell to the ground.

Elvis let out a sweet laugh. Olive reached out and closed the door. But his knee were

half bent and he pressed against it. “Are you angry?”

Olive snorted and ignored him.

“I’m going to travel for a business trip, and I’ll be away for some days.”

Olive lifted her eyes. “Is he really traveling?”

“When are you leaving?” Olive asked in a calmer tone.

I’ll be leaving soon.”

“So fast?… Then you need to get some rest, so you wouldn’t be tired.”

“Is that all you have to say?” Elvis queried with furrowed brows.

Olive pondered for a while. She really didn’t have anything else to say, she nodded

affirmatively, “Yes, that’s all.”

her carpus and pulled it gently. Olive’s body stumbled directly into

embrace.

disengaged from the unplanned hug. “What are you

could finish speaking, he dragged her little

muscles through the thin fabric. She hastily

retract her hands.

Elvis held unto her and did not allow

in

acting according to what

“Mr. Augustine, we were just

heard on the door, Henry

jet is ready.

time to leave.”

at there next time.

just

call.”

With that. Elvis left.

showered and went to bed. She took her phone and changed the topic

conversation with North.

message to her, “Don’t

at abroad. I’ve already had someone dig

she’s not so stupid to let anyone find them out.

tear that bitch

needed to sleep.

flvis pulling her into his arms and

waist with her hands.

of what he implied by “Don’t stare at there

of it as she remembered his last

you can’t solve. just give me a

eyes and suddenly felt at peace as she drifted off to

the ringing of her phone. She opened her eyes and

on the

the phone as she let out a

Olive, it’s me. Sorry to disturb your rest.” Monica’s

Olive could hear a wave of resentment in her tone, but she ignored

“Ma, is there anything I can help you

party for her. We’re inviting you, if you’ll be