The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 588

Chapter 588 Olive called him President Augustine
Olive turned and prepared to run.
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But Elvis reached out his large hand and grabbed her slender arm, pulling her lightly. Her slender body fell into his strong and warm arms.
“Elvis, what are you doing? Someone’s here.” Olive hurried to her feet, trying to push him away.
At this time, the staff next to him smiled and said: “Miss Hart, is this your fiance? Wow, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, you two are really well-matched. First of all, I wish you a happy wedding and a hundred years of happiness.”
The staff misunderstood. He wasn’t her fiance!
Olive’s pretty little face turned red. She wanted to explain, but right now, the more she explained, the more confused she became.
Elvis’s strong arm was like an iron rod squeezing her slender waist. Seeing the shy look in her clear eyes, he slowly curved his thin lips and said in a deep voice, “Don’t move.”
What was he doing?
Elvis picked up the white veil beside her and covered her head.
Olive’s slender eyelashes trembled. He actually covered her face with a veil.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door. Two people came over, it was Liam and Clara. Clara’s sweet voice resounded, “Bro, I heard Olive is coming to try on a wedding dress today, then you
will
go to the beach to take wedding photos. I followed you here as a third wheel, you won’t welcome me right?”
Liam politely smiled and said: “How could it be? Clara, you came here just to help Olive choose clothes.”
Olive quickly raised her clear eyes to Elvis, “Liam and Clara are here. It won’t be okay if they see you. Let me go first, Elvis!”

“Don’t move.” Elvis turned a blind eye to the two people slowly approaching from outside. He held Olive’s slender body tightly, then reached out and lifted the veil over her head little by little.
Olive trembled violently. This large wedding banquet also has this sacred connection, the groom gently lifts the veil of the bride.
Everything that happened today was beyond her expectations. He was the first person to see her in a wedding dress, and he even lifted her veil.
Olive’s heart suddenly became soft in such a moment, like a feather gently gliding past, creating ripples from one ring to another..
She was thinking that the regret in her heart disappeared.
This wedding dress seems to be worn only for him to see.
Elvis cupped her beautiful little face with two big hands. She was as beautiful as a crimson rose when the veil was lifted. At this time, she was looking up at him, too, her clear black eyes filled with tears. He lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips.
The pleasant scent of the man invaded again, and Olive’s legs melted, almost falling to the ground. She didn’t close her eyes, just helplessly looked at him. This was the gentlest kiss he’d given-her-since
Chapter 588 Olive called him President Augustine –
they met.
His current kiss was soft yet strong, his lips brushing against hers, then he opened her mouth, possessing her.
L
He closed his eyes, engrossed in this kiss. Obviously, he loved kissing her, her kiss made him feel at
case.
Olive’s two small hands on his chest slowly contracted, grasping the hem of his shirt, quickly pulling
out a crease.
At this time, Liam and Clara’s voices came from outside the door. The two of them had already arrived, just outside the door, “Bro, Olive’s here, right?”
Olive suddenly woke up, and she started pushing Elvis, “Elvis, they’re here.”
Elvis refused to let her go, even frowning unhappily at someone interrupting them, “Let’s talk clearly with Liam today.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Annul the marriage. You can’t marry him.”
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…No…
Elvis slowly narrowed his narrow, deep eyes, half-smiled, and said, “If you don’t say, I will say it for you.”
He turned around, intending to go out to find Liam.
Olive’s heart missed a beat. She immediately stretched out her small hands, hugged Elvis’s strong waist, lowered her posture, and softly begged him: “Elvis, don’t. You’ll mess with my business.”
“Let go.” Elvis coldly ordered and pursed his thin lips.
Olive didn’t dare to let go. She knew that it was useless to be tough on Elvis right now. He was very masculine in nature, so she could only be soft.
Olive buried her small face in his firm chest, gracefully rubbed it, then raised her small face to look at him, “Elvis Mr. Augustine
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