The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 216

Chapter 216 Have you forgotten, my big brother?

Elvis had received the message from Pamela and quickly rushed over. Pamela led him to the room, and Elvis quickly glared at her.

“I didn’t hurt Olive. She’s in the next room.” Pamela had muttered.

Elvis stared coldly at her, and his thin lips threatened,

“You better not touch a single hair on her body, else, the entire Hart family would be buried. alongside with you.”

Elvis turned and made for the door.

Pamela was extremely jealous. She was so fascinated by Elvis, but his eyes were on Olive.

“Mr. Augustine, don’t go!” Pamela rushed over and hugged Elvis’s waist from behind.

Elvis paused and commanded,

“Leg go!”

“Mr. Augustine, why are you being so ruthless to me? It’s obvious that I met you first. Take a closer look at me, I’m no worse than Olive.”

Pamela released her grip on Elvis and walked in front of him. She raised her hand and took off her coat, revealing her suspender nightdress.

Olive suddenly appeared on Elvis’s mind. He remembered when she had taken her bath at the villa and the room had become filled with her sweet fragrance. The suspender nightdress that she wore had perfectly complemented her curves.

Pamela was wearing the exact nightdress as Olive. Pamela had been imitating Olive since she was a child. But no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t he Olive.

She wanted to seduce him and beccine his

she was bound to not miss

prepared for this day, now before Elvis, she felt

nervous.

Olive. I’ll be more pleasing than

and he gazed at her from her head down to her toe,

“Have you showered?”

Elvis. Elvis’s aura was so powerful that he made everyone hastily how before him. He was the pinnacle of men. He was blessed with wealth and power, such that it made people feel ashamed. Even the perfect woman seemed to be unconfident before him, afraid that they had some flaws which made them unworthy of

but now, he looked at her with such frivolous eyes and asked if

was overjoyed. She

“Yes, I’ve showered.”

Pace you despotten,

need of a man. Since you’re short of men, do

smile instantly froze, as she heard his

took two steps forward, and his low voice contained

Your face isn’t even as beautiful as hers, you skin doesn’t glow as Olive’s, and your figure isn’t as

for the ground to

the extreme

didn’t spare her another glance as he headed to the

Olive in every way possible. The

taste. And Pamela couldn’t ever be his

cold. She had taken her

slowly clenched into a fist. Pamela gritted her teeth and looked at Elvis’s

saved you, now I want

on his track

and looked at

is that your third request?

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