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

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

turned out to be the

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

good figure.” Olive

but her fingers were about to twist her

raised his eyebrows and

younger. You have repeatedly drawn a line between us.

been settled, you’ll pack your things and leave. A man

without a woman right?”

snorted. Couldn’t he really be without

that grandma is old and she

to give birth to

my son.”

his reason. Olive lowered her lashes, she

held her chin

“What’s wrong?”

him from pinching

“Don’t touch me.”

laughed softly Through the mask, his

face.

knocking off his hand,

vanished

on the bed, she looked like a frustrated little

upright

Elvis she knew was calm and powerful. She

to imagine that he had such

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