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.”

grabbed her carpus and pulled it gently.

embrace.

quickly disengaged from the unplanned hug. “What are

could finish speaking, he dragged her little

muscles through the thin

retract her hands.

Elvis held unto her and did not allow her retreat. “Is this

in her

acting according to what he

we were just kidding. Let

the door, Henry respectfully said from

jet is ready.

time to leave.”

released her hand, “Don’t stare at there next time. If you

just give

call.”

With that. Elvis left.

showered and went to bed. She took her

conversation with North.

a message to her, “Don’t worry, although I

I’ve already had someone dig up Monica’s old juicy history. It will

not so stupid to let anyone find

that bitch Pamela up

needed to sleep.

saw were flashes of flvis pulling her into his arms

waist with her hands.

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

think too much of it as she remembered his last sentence,

you can’t solve. just give me

and suddenly felt at

of her phone. She opened her

which laid on the

the phone as

it’s me. Sorry to disturb your

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

“Ma, is there anything I can help

We’re inviting you, if you’ll be free tonight.”