The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

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Olive felt really sweet. She had come to realize that Elvis was really good at coaxing.

Pamela had already pushed open the door. She sighted the screen and wanted walking

over.

“Mr. Augustine, why are you here? What are you doing here?”

Pamela was about reaching the screen, Olive was frightened so she quickly pinched

Elvis. Elvis felt as though she was tickling him.

Compared to Olive’s nervousness, Elvis’s handsome face was calm and he only said

indifferently, “Stop!”

Pamela quickly halted and didn’t dare to move further.

“I’m here with an urgent document to process. Is there something that you need me

for?”

It was really difficult for Pamela to set her eyes on Elvis, let alone get the chance to be

with him. Now that she was in the same room with Elvis, her heartbeat quickened.

“Mr. Augustine, did you and Olive break up?” Pamela summoned up courage and

asked.

Behind the screen, Elvis turned to look at Olive and saw Olive nodding hard.

Elvis was silent for a moment, then he pointed his finger at his handsome cheek,

indicating to her to

kiss him.

Olive was the one in need of his compliance, so she stood on tiptoe and kissed Elvis’s

face.

“Yes, we had broken up.” Elvis replied Pamela.

Hearing his affirmative answer, Pamela was excited. She quickly said, “President

Augustine, actually, I’ve always wanted to say something to you. You’re not suitable for

Olive.”

“Olive has always had a boyfriend. My parents neglected to discipline her. She was with

you only for your money. She didn’t really like you.” Pamela paused to see if her words

would be countered, but none was forthcoming.

“Mr. Augustine, from the first day I saw you, I fell in love with you. I fell in love with you

deeply. But I know that we’re living in different worlds. And I’m really not up to your

standard. I’ve been following your footsteps all these years, trying to improve myself.

I’ve also kept myself clean for you. My heart really beats for you my love.” Pamela

halted and took in a breathe.

“You and Olive were together some time ago. I could only hide my love for you. But now

that you and Olive have broken up, I really don’t wanna suppress my feelings again.

President Augustine, I like you, can you please give me a chance?”

Olive really didn’t expect that she would witness Pamela’s confession to Elvis. Olive

touched

raised her eyes to look at Elvis, wanting

didn’t utter a word, and he

saying.

Augustine, are you

silent the entire time, causing

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squeeze her fist

“Are you dumb?”

lips and

trying to take

was even more

are you okay? Should I

walked slowly

looked

He only repeated, “Call me

was so terrified. Left without a choice, she mumbled, “My husband.”

sweet smile.

her forehead as he kissed her. Once he was okay,

and walked

her track. She looked at the man

her tenderly

you hear all

stuck his right hand into his trousers pocket and said casually, “I’ll give it

thought.”

to giving her a chance, Pamela was still

words. She smiled cheerfully.

reply, Mr. Augustine. There’s one more thing I wanted asking

a few days. We

Olive and I. So, I’m

“Alright.” Elvis responded coldly.

expect that he would

you,

Elvis glanced at her.

you a surprise on your

Surprise?

What surprise?

happiness and joy had finally arrived

The Hart’s family.

from

Augustine has really broken up Olive? Has

attending

“Mom, that’s

share the same birthday.

eat up

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quickly squeeze her fist and hammered on

“Are you dumb?”

his thin lips and said silently, “Call me

take advantage of the

was even more

are you okay?

walked slowly towards

faster. She looked at Elvis nervously and

only repeated, “Call me

Left without a choice, she mumbled, “My

sweet smile.

her. Once

and walked

he stepped out, Pamela halted in her track. She

her tenderly.

hear all what I

hand into his trousers pocket and said casually, “I’ll give

thought.”

didn’t instantly agree to giving her

words. She smiled cheerfully.

await your reply, Mr. Augustine. There’s one more