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.

couldn’t help

brought a guest back. Rita, is our company’s

out to be the public relations director

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

and a good figure.” Olive paused as

be relaxed, but her fingers were about to twist her

raised his eyebrows and

drawn a line between us. Maybe one

pack your things and leave. A

without a woman right?”

snorted. Couldn’t he really be without

that grandma is old and she wants a great-grandchild. I need

to give birth to

my son.”

lowered her lashes, she was a

and held her

“What’s wrong?”

him from pinching

“Don’t touch me.”

softly Through the mask, his

face.

hand,

Rita’s smile vanished when she

the bed, she looked like a frustrated little

upright

aback. The Elvis she knew was calm and powerful. She

dared to imagine that he

from Olive’s face and his narrow