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.

looked back, she met his gaze. He

feet. He licked his lower lips and

handed him

Mr. Augustine, this is

belt. It was simple yet classy. It

style.

Olive wanted to withdraw her hand,

she fell directly

Olive asked with questioning eyes and swiftly stood

held onto both of her hands and placed then on the belt

wear your gift

even show his liking for the gift that

bought.

obediently helped him open the belt. His low and magnetic

above her head.

you couldn’t open this. This time you could, I’m really teaching

that you didn’t understand.”

eyes

“Mr. Augustine, you’re lecherous.

liked it whenever she was upset. Her clear eyes

vivid.

didn’t want to continue such conversation with

waist and nodded in

“It’s so beautiful.”

overemphasized. He looked

did you mean by gifting me a belt? Is someone trying

grabbed him

her chin and

belt because I

hand pressed her shoulder and pushed

her silk dress was scattered in the bed. She

and kissed his

Augustine, you’re really

from her face.

her reddish lips.

very much, and he was almost infatuated by

her head slightly. avoiding his

and asked