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.

wedding dress for Clara,

outside. Feeling bored, she looked

moment, a large hand with clear joints

down and it turned

slender eyelashes trembled. She lifted her head, and Alex’s deep narrow

came and

gifts, such as a One Love ring and roses, but she

take

lips, and said.

went to buy

leave, “I don’t want it. You

barely taken two steps when Alex chased her from behind, grabbed her slender arm, and pushed her against

her, “I don’t know what

…”This man!

her lipstick and tell her to put it

“No, I don’t

open the

Olive immediately frowned, calling out his name in

Alex is Elvis!

Elvis and the current Elvis with

against her, and pushed her into a dark corner, his lips slightly curved, his deep voice filled with affection, “So you recognize

handsome face like a statue, he still makes people blush and

A monster indeed.

smiled with her red lips and white teeth, and teased him, “Mr. Augustine, you really opened my eyes.

pinning her between his chest and the wall, raising his eyebrows

night’s intimate image suddenly popped into

not, but she always feels that he slept with her last night,

Hmm, this guy!