The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Olive’s small hand was pulled by Elvis, her face flushed red and she looked shy.

The lady at the front desk was stunned. She had been in the industry for so many years, and she had never seen any man or woman before.

“Sir, who is this little girl? I shouldn’t pry, but I’m just making sure that the law isn’t violated.”

Elvis frowned. “What do you mean?”

“Do you still need me to clarify this? There are many perverted men who like to attack little girls.”

Elvis’s face darkened. For the first time in his life, he had been referred to as a pervert!

At this moment, the front desk lady looked at Olive, her eyes full of encouragement, “Little girl, if you were forced, then blink.”

Olive shivered. At this moment, she felt that her hand was aching. It was Elvis who pinched her small hand.

“Olive, tell her who I am!”

“Miss, you misunderstood. He’s my husband,” Olive replied calmly.

Hearing her reply, Elvis expression quickly calmed. He held her soft little hand and pinched it lovingly.

The lady at the front desk opened her mouth in surprise. Only then did she realize that she had made a mess, and she hastily assigned them a room.

At the entrance of the room, Elvis opened the door. He looked at the little woman beside him and said in a low voice, “Go in.”

Although Olive had already given birth to triplets, she was still as shy as a young girl

They had been together, but they had never had a room outside.

seemed to be the first

Olive walked in.

“click“, the door

first…” Olive struggled, as she tried to break

Elvis’s thin line

and he kissed her hard, then he moved to her neck. “You’ll wash later.” “No, I have to

in the room, and then his sharp fingers came to his shirt. He unbuttoned the buttofis

shoulders and looked at him

a low voice, “It’s said that a

reached out and tugged at her

could he be

Augustine, be gentle. Don’t tear my clothes!”

angry with her. The two of them had not been

Olive felt a surge of hot fluid rushing out

held his big palm and shouted for him to stop, “Mr. Augustine, stop!”

looked at her, and

my period,” Olive whispered embarrassingly.

and stared at her with his narrow eyes, “Are

really serious, Olive nodded

period. I won’t lie to

his lips. A few seconds later, he

looked at the chandelier above his head, then he raised his hand to cover his eyes, “Olive,

at the wrong time. The

his chest. “Mr. Augustine, you don’t care about me, you only care about your personal affairs.”

looked at his pants, and said, “Sorry,

call someone to buy you a sanitary