The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

What? Clara was really disappointed that this ancient wedding dress couldn’t be done. “Okay, then I’ll take the measurements first.” She said and went into the inner room.

Olive stood in place, her clear eyes fixed on the fiery red wedding dress. This was originally the phoenix crown and wedding dress that the Greenland ancestors prepared for their Visionary ancestors. They are really beautiful. This is one of the prettiest wedding dresses ever that any woman will fall for when she sees it.

At this time, a person was standing behind Olive silently looking at her, who was Alex.

He saw her passionately stare at the fiery red wedding dress, and curled his thin lips.

Mr. Gonzalez returned to his office and took pen and paper to design Clara’s wedding dress. As he walked down the hallway, someone was waiting for him.

It was Alex.

Alex was dressed in black, tall and straight, his hands in his pockets, the expression on his face unrecognizable, but his deep and restrained aura made people shiver.

Mr. Gonzalez paused, asking, “Sorry, what do you want?”

Alex’s narrow, deep eyes looked at Mr. Gonzalez. He said in his deep voice, “I want to order that fiery red wedding dress.”

Mr. Gonzalez hesitated for a moment and hastily refused: “No way. We have no way of making that fiery red wedding dress…”

Before he finished speaking, Alex interrupted him: “Get ready. Today all the top embroiderers in the world will gather here to make it. Previously, your shop didn’t succeed with all its efforts, so now you will put all your efforts into rushing to sew this bright red wedding dress.”

Mr. Gonzalez froze, looking at the man in front of him in surprise. He seemed to have remembered that this man was one of Elvis’s subordinates. But why was his tone so arrogant that he wanted to gather all the top embroiderers in the world to make that wedding dress?

“Are

you… Are you joking?” Mr. Gonzalez stammered.

Alex curled his thin lips into a slight are. He didn’t answer this question but said: “Mr. Gonzalez, if you still can’t make this bright red wedding dress, then this shop is just vanity. No need to continue. You’ll know if I’m joking or not.”

Alex turned and left.

Mr. Gonzalez broke out in a cold sweat, watching in astonishment as the back of the man left. Who

was he?

He must be a robber. And Mr. Gonzalez couldn’t

a wedding dress for Clara, and

stood outside. Feeling bored,

large hand with clear joints suddenly stretched out, offering

down and it turned out to be a…

She lifted her head, and Alex’s deep narrow

and gave

Love

you take

watched her, pursed his lips, and said. “I just bought it

went

and turned to leave, “I don’t want it. You can

when Alex chased her from behind, grabbed her slender arm, and

to her, “I don’t know what color you like. Try it. See if it suits

…”This man!

her lipstick and tell her to put it on

refused again, “No, I don’t want

then he reached out to open the

immediately frowned, calling out his name in a

Alex is Elvis!

Elvis and the current Elvis with Clara

and pushed her into a dark corner, his lips slightly curved, his deep voice filled with affection,

him. Even without a handsome face like a statue,

A monster indeed.

“Mr. Augustine, you really opened my eyes. Without

body down, pinning her between his chest and the wall, raising his eyebrows with a faint smile, and said, “I don’t care if

last night’s

if she thinks too much or not, but she always feels that he slept with her last night, that’s why he

Hmm, this guy!