The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 124 Divorce Olive and marry me!

Olive shuddered and quickly said,

“I didn’t see nothing!”

Elvis raised his long and narrow eyes, showing a mature man’s charm. He glanced at

the box.

“What’s in the box? Are there for you or for me?”

It took Olive a few seconds to understand what he meant. The contents in this box were

either sex toys for her, or condoms for him.

Olive quickly hid the box under the bed.

“This is my birthday present. Mr. Augustine, you must respect my privacy. You are not

allowed to peek. I’ll go get a shower.” Olive slipped into the bathroom.

Seeing her flee, Elvis pursed his lips. She had only turned twenty today, but he was

already twenty seven, the age of a mature man.

Although he had never had a woman before, he knew everything he should know. Just

now, the way she was hiding and dodging must have been as a result of something that

she wasn’t proud of.

Elvis took out his phone from his pocket and turned it on again. There were more than

ten missed calls on it, all of which were from the desperate Pamela.

Elvis’s phone vibrated, and Pamela’s call came in again. This time, Elvis pressed the

answer button. Pamela did not expect that she would get through to him. She quickly

said,

“Mr. Augustine, why did you get rid of me? Why didn’t you answer my numerous calls?

I’m very sad right now.”

Elvis interrupted her hastily,

“Pamela, I give you three seconds, mention what you want.”

Pamela paused for a moment, and her haggard voice was filled with tears,

“Mr. Augustine, I really like you. I have liked you for so many years. Why do you want

Olive and not me? Why did you marry her?”

you still have about a second

Elvis’s cold and ruthless voice, Pamela clenched her

and wiped the tears off her face with her left

do you still remember? You had

thought about the third thing that I want. I want

Olive and marry

hate and rage. She hated Olive for

for having missed the

him. To salvage the situation, she wanted Elvis

Olive, and

his low–pitched

dull. “Divorcing Olive and marrying you are two things. Pamela, which one do

me to fulfill?

you

Pamela found

pupils shrank. She had always felt that she had

to his word. As long as she

he actually

knew that she had

dream come through.

I want, that you’ll help me

back on your

let out a scoff and said

you forgotten who rescued you from

And who hugged you in the cave to keep you warm all night. If

would not be alive

of that night suddenly

artificial respiration. She had covered her lips on his cold thin

breathing air into him.

when they both took off their coats, and

hugged each other tightly.

echoing in

stay strong

his handsome eyes and his

had forgotten, you wouldn’t be having this

had never had a woman by his

woman a chance to get close to

chasing behind him and perpetually calling his

annoyed at her

still speak to him on the phone was because

who

haven’t forgotten, then you should admit that you

all these years, you’re still always thinking about me. I know

and you

his gaze to

women who stalk me. Pamela, keep a little

you the next time I see

picture of that girl in my

contracted and enlarged,