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 public

out to be the public relations director Olive

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

has a pretty face and a good

fingers were about to twist

raised his

drawn a line between us. Maybe one

pack your

without a woman right?”

he really

and she wants a great-grandchild. I need

to give birth to

my son.”

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

walked closer and held her chin

“What’s wrong?”

prevent him from

“Don’t touch me.”

wrong? Elvis laughed softly Through the mask, his fingertips gently pinched

face.

off his hand, but

Rita’s smile vanished when she

she looked like a frustrated little girl.

upright

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

to imagine that he had such side to

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