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 but

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

the public relations director Olive

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

and a good figure.” Olive paused as she

her fingers were

his

getting younger. You have repeatedly drawn a

the contract has been settled, you’ll pack your things and leave. A man can’t

without a woman right?”

snorted. Couldn’t he really be without

is old and she wants a

to give birth to

my son.”

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

and held her

“What’s wrong?”

to prevent him from pinching

“Don’t touch me.”

Elvis laughed softly Through the mask,

face.

wanted knocking off his hand, but Rita

vanished

looked like a frustrated

upright

aback. The Elvis she knew was calm and powerful.

he had such

and his narrow eyes fell