The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Olive raised her eyes and looked at North. North suddenly came to the private yacht and was so close to her. Could it be that North already found out that she was the real Olive?

But how did North know about it?

Who told her?

North raised her watery eyes and looked at Olive as if she was a good godmother.

Nathan?

Could it he that Nathan had notified North, hence the reason since showed up?

It seemed that Nathan had already recognized her that night at the villa. Olive’s heart suddenly warmed. It was her son, her own son!

Olive’s heart was much calmer. She was not afraid of anything else. She was initially afraid that Clara would hurt her children. But now, her worries seemed unnecessary.

When she was in danger, her children were already able to stand on their own.

Olive pursed her lips. Then, she looked at the bikinis and shook her head.

North pushed Olive in front of the mirror. “Look at yourself and see who the beautiful woman is in the mirror. Don’t you feel like you re going to allow all these to waste if you don’t wear a bikini? Besides, you’re only in your twenties. If you don’t wear it in your twenties, do you plan to wear it when you’re in your nineties?”

Olive couldn’t refute. North was indeed the queen of fashion and the king of aesthetic. Her level of brainwashing was extremely high.

North picked out a bikini and stuffed it into her arms. “You wear this, quickly change!

Olive and North both changed into their bikinis and they put on a layer of sunscreen to dress themselves up. After half an hour, they went out to play outside the cabin.

Many beauties in bikinis were playing on the deck, blowing the wind and taking beautiful photos. Some were drinking champagne and chatting

and Olive caught everyone’s attention

“Look, it’s North!”

is for me to see

beauty beside North? She’s

busiling pattern. As for Olive, the yellow outfit seemed to be customized for her. It was

eldest daughter who had been spoiled by Raven. She was soft and

she would become the center

which was the same

gazes. She pulled Olive to the front and said, “Olive, let’s

and they both pouted

a few young masters gathered up a conversation. “Beauty North,

was chatting with some

business tycoon warmly greeted him. Raven took a sip of the red wine with a nonchalant

Raven was beautiful girl

a beautiful eighteen years old lady. She was not used to places like this. She was very

“Raven.” Bellezza called out.

and he did not look

this moment, Elvis

waiter his black suit. He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. He was

together, it was the most

and said, “Go back to your

goodbye, Raven.” Bellezza