The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 55 Gift Him A Belt

Old Mrs. Sandwich came out of the kitchen.

“Elvis, Olly, dinner’s ready. Elvis? What the heck are you doing? Put Olive down

quickly.” The old lady was about to

chase Elvis, but he had already carried Olive into the room and closed the door.

In the room.

Olive didn’t expect him to hug her again. She just wanted to hide and scare him.

“Mr. Augustine, put me down. I have something to tell you.” Olive muttered quickly.

Elvis’s eyes were filled with a warm and doting smile.

“Mrs. Augustine, I do not want to listen to now, unless you wanna tell me that you

missed me.”

“Mr. Augustine, put me down. I bought you a present.” Olive muttered.

Elvis raised his eyebrows and said with interest,

“Really?”

Olive jumped out from his arms which had now loosened.

Elvis’s back was leaning against the door. He had just taken off his suit jacket. He was

wearing a white shirt and buisness vest. His waist and long legs could be compared to

those of international stage models.

Elvis’s gaze followed Olive’s figure. She was wearing a small white lace dress with

flowers.

Elvis rolled his Adam’s apple and pulled the tie around his neck.

Olive looked back, she met his gaze. He stared at her from the crown of

licked his lower lips and tuck his left hand into his

and handed him the belt that

Augustine, this

black leather belt. It was

style.

pick it up. Olive wanted to withdraw her hand, but Elvis

fell

questioning eyes and swiftly stood

her hands and placed then on the belt

it. I’ll wear

show his liking for the gift that she

bought.

belt. His low

above her head.

open this. This time you could,

that you didn’t understand.”

eyes and glared at

“Mr. Augustine, you’re lecherous.

upset. Her clear eyes were

vivid.

to continue such conversation with him. She tied the newly

his waist and

“It’s so beautiful.”

He looked good on any

you mean by gifting me a belt?

him by

raised her chin and

because I thought

eyes darkened. His big hand pressed her shoulder and pushed her onto the

on the soft bed, and her silk dress was scattered in the

body and kissed

Augustine, you’re really

mask from her face. He held her face

her reddish lips.

her face very much, and he was almost infatuated by

her head slightly. avoiding his

raised his eyelids and asked