The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 42 She’s a Little Maid

Olive turned and quickly ran upstairs into the bedroom. Olive stood by the window and

watched asElvis and Rita walked over from the lawn.

They lowered their eyes and smiled at each other The cool breeze blew gently and

Rita’s skirt rolled over Elvis’s black trousers. They looked very intimate and ambiguous.

He actually brought a woman home.

Then what was she?

Is that woman his lover?

Olive’s slender fingers twisted around her dress, she felt really angry and

uncomfortable. The feeling made her breath almost seize.

Olive walked to the bed and sat on it. Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open

and Elvis walked in.

Here he is!

Olive raised her eyes and looked at him,

“Mr. Augustine, your back.”

Elvis had seen her from the lawn, but she had hastily ran upstairs and hid in the room.

help but

Rita,

the public relations director

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

has a pretty face and a good figure.” Olive paused as she spoke, her

be relaxed, but her fingers were about to

his eyebrows and

have repeatedly drawn a

contract has been settled, you’ll pack your

without a woman right?”

really be without a

is old and

to give birth to

my son.”

couldn’t refute his reason. Olive lowered her lashes, she

closer and held her chin and

“What’s wrong?”

ducked to prevent him from

“Don’t touch me.”

laughed softly Through the mask, his

face.

hand, but Rita appeared at

Rita’s smile vanished when she

looked like a frustrated little girl. Elvis stood tall

upright

she knew was calm and

he had such

withdrew his hand from Olive’s face and his narrow eyes