The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 62

Chapter 62: Swipe his card

“Where did you guys kiss?” North questioned with her eyes beaming with joy.

“Well, it was just upto the neck.” Olive replied shyly.

North was quite surprised.

“Olive, Elvis is a mature and abstinent type. A man’s maturity is not only because of his

extraordinary manners, but also by his wealth, power and status. The most important

thing is his sexual prowess.”

Olive smiled timidly.

“I think that Elvis should understand though. He’s just waiting for the perfect time.” North

added.

Olive didn’t want to speak any further. She knew that, whenever North started her

speech, there was no going back.

North stared at Olive’s bright eyes and saw that she was really in love with Elvis.

However, North wasn’t surprised. It was hard not to be moved by someone like Elvis.

She remembered the way Elvis had looked at Olive, it was exactly how a man stared at

his lady.

North suddenly remembered Pamela.

“Olive, what’s the relationship between Elvis and Pamela?” Did you ask him?

“I did. He said that, Pamela had saved his life sometime. Hence he was just returning

the favor.” Olive responded and sat on the couch.

North’s face was filled with questions.

really look like the type to save someone. Oh,

Elvis Augustine, and then

saviour.”

stared admiringly at North. North was the type

turn it into an epic

to Olive

saved?

to go back and ask my seven

North frowned.

as though Pamela is hiding some secret. After you left LA, why

such a medical genius? And how did

Augustine?”

the first question, Olive felt that Pamela’s

death. and her grandfather’s coma. It was still a

second question, she really didn’t how Pamela saved Elvis.

intuition, she was certain that Elvis chose not to

protecting her interest,

saviour.

worried about the fact that, Elvis

with

had hired a chef who had

a shower and wiped

she suddenly sighted Elvis’s Rolls–Royce

Elvis hadn’t left.

her hand and closed the

the

million

Olive halted.

“What?”

my poor Olive, from a man’s perspective, the amount he gives to a

how much he loves

given

remembered that Elvis had once given her his black card. Although

it, it was still in her

give me a card sometime. Hang on, I

to her black bag which laid on the dressing table. She

took out the black and gold card. She walked back to North and handed

to her.

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