The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Marvin, Olive is still a bachelor.
The pair stood opposite each other. Even from a distance, one could conclude that they were a perfect match.
Elvis halted, his heart deeply hurt by the scene. He didn’t expect that Olive would turn up for the party. But it turned out that the party she made mentioned was the exact one that his aunt was throwing.
He instantly realized that the talented medical girl which his aunt spoke about was actually Olive!
The girl that his aunt, Bounty, wanted setting up on a date with Marvin, was also Olive! Elvis’s handsome eyebrows swiftly covered with a layer of frost. He dipped his left hand into his trousers pocket, then he raised his lips and called out,
“Mrs. Augustine!”
This low, yet commanding voice quickly sounded in Olive’s ears. Olive recognized the voice to be one that she was familiar with. She turned sideways, and she immediately sighted Elvis.
Elvis had just taken off his coat. He was now wearing a handsome version of a black shirt and black trousers, which emited his strong physique.
Why was he here?
Olive quickly picked up the hem of her dress and ran over, but her dress was too long, and she accidentally stumbled.
Marvin moved quickly, wanting to grab Olive, but someone else was more faster than him.
Elvis stretched out his strong arms and wrapped around Olive’s waist, then he pulled her into his arms. Once she was in his arms, Elvis reprimanded in a low voice,
“What are you doing here?”
Olive was shocked when she was falling. She knew that it would be embarrassing to fall, and her dress might probably be ruined. Now that she was pulled into Elvis’s big and warm chest, she quickly stabilized herself she raised her eyes to look at him.
“Mr. Augustine, i didn’t expect to see you here. I’m excited though, but why are you here?”

Elvis lowered his eyelids and watched her beautiful face. He suddenly withdrew his arms around her waist. Olive stood properly, staring at him for an explanation.
“Bounty is my aunt, and Marvin is my brother.”
What?
Olive’s pupil shank. The principal of Holy Nile schools, was actually his aunt. And Marvin, the guy who liked to sleep at the pharmacy was his brother!
Bounty’s shock was no less than Olive’s. She gasped when she saw Elvis hugging Olive.
What’s going on?
Bounty wanted introducing Olive to Marvin, and everything was going well, untill Elvis

by My Billionaire Husband arrived. “Olive, what’s going on? What’s your relationship with Elvis? Isn’t Elvis already married?” Bounty questioned, as she tried to understand the entire scene. Olive’s eyes immediately turned red. She suspected that Elvis was angry. When asked about her relationship with Elvis, Olive replied awkwardly. “Yes, principal, Mr. Augustine is married. I’m his wife.” What! Bounty’s eyes widened and her heart exploded. Elvis’s deep and narrow eyes fell on

“Aunt, I’m sorry to meet you in such a presumptuous way.” Elvis apologized.
Bounty didn’t utter a word. The girl she liked so well, Olive, had already been married to her least favorite nephew. Bounty also remembered the rumours that circulated concerning Elvis’s bride. It was said that Olive was only a high school graduate. To her, the rumour was quite outrageous, as Olive had graduated with a double master’s degree at the age of fifteen.
Bounty looked at Olive in a complicated way. She had a lot of things in her mind to say. wondered if Olive knew about Elvis’s sickness.
Elvis gaze fell on Marvin.
“Marvin, I haven’t introduced you yet to Olive, my wife and your sister-in-law.”
Elvis’s few words were overbearing and powerful.
She
Marvin stood coldly and didn’t say nothing. His black eyes fell on Elvis’s hand, which was still clasp around Olive’s waist.
Olive’s waist was quite thin, and it was easy for Elvis to grab her. Marvin felt that Elvis could break her soft waist without an effort.
Marvin’s black eyes sank a little as he looked at Elvis. Bounty stared at Olive nostalgically.
Olive was also sensitive to the change in everyone’s expression. Even the atmosphere had become stiffened. She quitely pulled Elvis’s sleeve and muttered,
“Mr. Augustine, it’s getting late. Let’s go home.”
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