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.

demeanor resembling that of a maid meant that no one was engaging with

contrast between her situation and Clara’s was like

exuding pride and confidence

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

number tags when they

her number tag in her hand it was number

almost jumping out of

she knew she was chosen, until Elvis

to draw the

pre-selected candidate, the

held

corner, deeply disappointed with Elvis. She knew the first dance had nothing to do with her, so she was

probably already chosen Clara,

She Get

proud peacock-like demeanor and adjusted her dress, ready to

already selected the lucky

aware of the pre-selected candidate, the noble ladies were

whole room waited with bated

is about to start. Now, let’s invite our CEO to personally draw the lucky number tag. The lady with the

the laughter grew louder, and many people