The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 54 Princess Hug

Olive returned to the Red Villa and gave the Barbie doll she bought to Mrs. Samantha.

Mrs. Samantha was happy like a child, she quickly took a few pictures and wanted

posting it on her social media.

“Olly, are you active on social media? Give me your handle let me follow you. From now

on, grandma will be your number one fan.”

Olive didn’t expect that Mrs. Samantha would actually be active on social media.

“Grandma, let’s follow each other.”

“My handle is grandma who is eighteen years old” Mrs. Samantha said to Olive.

Olive’s lips arched in a smile as she searched for Mrs. Samantha’s account.

The old lady had posted the photo of herself and the Barbie doll, with a caption Thank

you, my Olly.”

Olive went through Mrs. Samantha’s account and quickly gave her a like.

“Olly, grandma has something for you too.” The old lady mysteriously stuffed a purse

into Olive’s palm.

Olive looked at the purse. The purse was quite beautiful. It was made of gold from

Africa. The word “Augustine” was embroidered on it.

“Grandma, what is this?” Olive questioned surprisingly.

“In this purse. I’ve placed a prayer list of the things i want. And a child from Elvis is

majority of the content.” Mrs. Samantha muttered and Olive smiled lightly, she knew

better than expect a change of topic from the old lady.

Olive pursed her lips and said,

grandma, I’ll definitely take good care

came in through the glass windows. Mrs. Samantha

sweetly.

Elvis is back.”

been away for seven days. They didn’t

door. The Rolls–Royce phantom was parked in

driver’s door opened, revealing

customized black suit with

of abstinence.

with steady steps. With every step he took,

gorgeously along

originally wanted running out to meet him, but on

the door frame, ready to surprise him with

squatted at Olive’s feet, wondering what her master was

on Phoebe’s

had stopped meowing. Olive leaned back

her

saw that Elvis was approaching. Olive quickly

of her dress was showing. He knew that she was

so she could startle

didn’t turn up, she stuck our her head, but Elvis was no where

did

out and looked around on her

heard screaming. Olive looked back and saw her

Elvis leaned against the wall with one hand in his trouser pocket.

a

“Looking for me?”

deliberately teased her. Olive felt that

hugged Phoebe,

for you. I was

Phoebe

she angry, he stepped forward and immediately carried

wriggled begging to be let go.

and

you

held tighter to her and

noise made by Olive and

in his arms, she raised

her down, put Olive