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

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

turned out to be the public relations director

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

a pretty face and a good figure.” Olive paused as she spoke, her

her fingers were

raised his eyebrows and

not getting younger. You have repeatedly drawn a line

you’ll pack

without a woman right?”

he really be without

you said that grandma is old and she

to give birth to

my son.”

lowered her lashes,

closer and held

“What’s wrong?”

him from pinching

“Don’t touch me.”

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

face.

off his hand, but

vanished when she saw

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

upright

The Elvis she knew was calm and

to imagine that he had such side to

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