The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

The party hall was filled with the lively sound of music, and the main event of the evening was about to begin.

Elvis stood tall and handsome on the podium at the center of the dazzling lights. His flawlessly perfect features appeared to be bathed in a layer of golden radiance, making it difficult to look directly at him.

The noble ladies blushed and gazed at him, their hearts pounding in a frenzy.

They all wanted to have the first dance with Elvis, but recently, rampant rumors about him and Princess Visionary led everyone to speculate that the lucky number tag had already been designated for Princess Visionary.

They all gathered around Clara,

“Princess Visionary, did Mr. Augustine choose you? Are you going to dance the first dance with him later?”

“Princess Visionary, we truly envy you.”

Showered with such attention, Clara had blossomed into a radiant smile. She remembered asking Elvis in the elevator carlier if he had chosen her, and he had mysteriously promised her a surprise.

This surprise was likely dancing the first dance with him.

Clara looked up at Elvis, and at that moment, his deep and narrow eyes faintly swept over to her.

It was like a confirmation and an implication, and Clara’s heart began to race.

At that moment, Clara glanced sideways and happened to see Olive standing in a corner.

maintaining a low profile tonight, and her demeanor resembling that of

contrast between her situation and Clara’s was like

and confidence akin to a fully spread

took the stage and said, “Ladies and gentlemen, the highlight of tonight’s event is about to begin. Now, please welcome our CEO to personally draw the lucky number tag. The lady with the matching number will have the honor

number tags

number tag in her hand it

almost jumping

she was chosen, until Elvis publicly

began to draw

knowing there was a pre-selected candidate, the noble ladies remained anxious, fearing

room held

with Elvis. She knew the first dance had nothing to do with her, so she was busy eating a piece

already chosen Clara,

Get the Lucky

demeanor and adjusted her dress,

had already selected the lucky number

the noble ladies were still nervous. What if

waited with

personal secretary stepped forward, “Ladies and gentlemen, the climax of tonight’s event is about to start. Now, let’s invite our CEO to personally draw the lucky number

grew louder, and many