The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 33 Olive Playing Cards

Olive raised her head and meet Elvis’s narrow eyes. Elvis sat on the main table. He was

wearing a fine black shirt and black trousers.

When Harry shouted, Elvis had a cigarette around his fingers. He looked up at Olive,

the smoke obscured his handsome face, but she could vaguely see his heroic

eyebrows frown lightly. He exhaled a puff of smoke slowly.

Olive was a little embarrassed to be pushed in, but now that she had bumped into Elvis,

she was even more embarrassed.

“Young master Harry, where did this little beauty come from? Is she the one here for

you?” The boss asked Harry.

But was obvious that they regarded Olive as the girl who was hook up Elvis. Harry

looked at Elvis’s face.

Elvis had already withdrawn his gaze, he threw the card out of his hand with a deep and

indifferent expression.

Pretending not go know each other?

Harry smiled calmly. He didn’t mind to gossip. Besides, he didn’t mind watching their

dramas. He greeted Olive,

“Come serve us some wine.”

One of the greasy bosses reached out and grabbed Olive’s slender arm,

mask on your

face would not be so bad, right? Take off the mask

look of

out and made to take off her

his hands with a

the lady who is here to hook up

you.

the kind of people in here? It doesn’t

us accompany or to

her

and that she could not afford

get into trouble either, but she was unlucky today to

this game.

bet on whether this girl here is ugly or looks like

mask is

that she’s ugly. If she looked stunning,

an hijab. Beauty is a woman’s biggest

looks breath-taking, because her body is really gorgeous…”one

countered.

were mainly about women and their

was opportune

small velvet dress. The fringed skirt was placed

she had a

revealed, the coolly dressed ladies in the luxurious

Olive glanced at Elvis who was in

eyes

aloof

trouble, he would not help

hoped for, so as

felt her heart ache.

greasy boss who wasdragging her came to take off her

stakes are all set, let’s see your

Olive