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,

I’ll definitely take

lights came in through the glass windows. Mrs.

sweetly.

Elvis is back.”

days. They didn’t see each other

door. The Rolls–Royce

revealing a tall and

with a tie around his neck.

of abstinence.

with steady steps. With every step he took, the black

moved gorgeously along with

to meet him, but on

the door frame, ready to

at Olive’s feet, wondering what her master

on Phoebe’s lips, gesturing to her

had stopped meowing. Olive leaned back on

her black

Olive quickly avoided his gaze. Elvis

small piece of her dress was showing. He knew that she

pass by so she could startle

stuck our her head, but

did

out and looked

Olive looked back and saw her

Elvis leaned against the wall with one hand in

a smile he

“Looking for me?”

felt that she was

hugged Phoebe,

you. I

grabbed Phoebe and

Elvis saw that she angry, he stepped forward and

feet, Olive wriggled begging to be let go.

her hands and

you

held tighter to her

Olive and had rushed out. When she

Olive who was in his arms, she raised her hand and hit Elvis

down,