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

a guest back. Rita, is our company’s

turned out to be the public relations director

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

face and a good figure.” Olive paused as she

but her fingers were about to twist

his

have repeatedly drawn a line between us. Maybe one

you’ll pack your things and leave.

without a woman right?”

snorted. Couldn’t he really be without

and she wants a great-grandchild. I need a

to give birth to

my son.”

his reason. Olive lowered her lashes, she

closer and held her

“What’s wrong?”

prevent him

“Don’t touch me.”

wrong? Elvis laughed softly Through the mask,

face.

off his hand, but Rita appeared

vanished when she

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

upright

was completely taken aback. The Elvis she knew was calm and powerful.

dared to imagine that he

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