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

Rita, is

out to be the public relations director Olive

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

face and a good

but her fingers were about

his eyebrows

younger. You have repeatedly drawn

pack your

without a woman right?”

he really be without

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

to give birth to

my son.”

refute his reason. Olive lowered her lashes,

walked closer and held her

“What’s wrong?”

to prevent him from pinching her

“Don’t touch me.”

the mask,

face.

hand, but Rita appeared at

vanished when she

was sitting on the bed, she looked like a frustrated little

upright

she knew was calm

dared to imagine that he had

withdrew his hand from Olive’s face and his narrow eyes fell on Rita’s