The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

The manager of the hotel took Elvis to the door of a room and said, “Naomi is right here.”

A bodyguard stepped forward and kicked the room door open.

In the room, Naomi’s hands and feet were tied with ropes. A fat man held a whip in his hand and was whipping her. His face was filled with a vicious and lewd smile.

Naomi was already weak. It was obvious that she had already received a lot of whips before Elvis arrived. Now, her blood had seeped out, dyeing her white dress red.

The brutal abuse did not stop. The fat man swung the whip and slapped it on her on the body again, “Naomi, where did you go last night? Are you cheating on me? If i don’t hit you for a day, you won’t feel okay!”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the whip in the fat man’s hand halted. “Who is that?” the man asked impatiently.

In the next second, the fat man froze as he saw a group of men at the door.

Elvis walked in with sonorous steps. His narrow and deep eyes landed on the fat man.

The fat man was a thug in the area. He was very open and was not afraid of anything.

The fat man’s confidence slowly disappeared, “Who are you? How did you break into other people’s rooms without permission?”

Before the fat man could finish his words, two bodyguards walked up to him and snatched the whip from his hand and directly restrained him.

“Oh, let me go, this is a violation of my human rights! What on earth are you trying to do?” The fat man struggled to break free from their grip.

raised his long legs and walked towards

“Mister, thank you…” Peterson stepped forward and loosened the rope. Naomi’s weak hody fell directly towards Elvis.

Elvis in a daze, “Why do I…

I’m still here. You’re looking up with another man in front of me.

are married. We are husband and wife. You better not interfere

Elvis frowned.

“Shut up! This

Mr. Augustine?

heard Peterson’s words. She looked

necklace around her neck. Her fingertips lingered on the word

Bride: Bused by My

Trailer,

tears. He was silent

she was shocked and confused, and

would come to pick me up, but I’ve waited for you for so many years. You never showed up, you’re late, you’re really

off his suit and draped it around Naomi’s slender shoulders, then he held her tightly in his

where are you taking my wife? That’s my

the room with Naomi in her

the back door of the Rolls–Royce. Elvis carried Naomi in, and the luxurious

the side of the

Elvis’s aunt, Bounty, who had

The girl was very obedient and attentive. Bounty liked the

the girl had been sold by her family to a thug who liked to abuse her. She was worried and rushed over to

The girl was… Naomi.