The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Naomi’s twentieth birthday was in two days. They wanted Elvis to throw a sensational birthday party for Naomi.

“Sir, you can’t promise them anymore, so hurry up and disappoint them!” the maid muttered inwardly.

Elvis’s face was emotionless. He nodded, and said, “Okay, I will explain to the secretary to do it. I promise to make it sensational.”

The maid was awestruck, as she couldn’t believe that Elvis agreed to their request.

Naomi’s parents, Eleanor and Franklin, realized that they had fallen in love with Elvis.

He was really stupid and super cute. They really liked him.

“Mr. Augustine thank you so much. We’ll let Naomi and Clement get a divorce as soon as possible, so that they can break up openly. Then Naomi can concentrate on serving you alone,” Franklin smiled flatteringly.

Elvis h ooked his thin lips and smiled inexplicably. He did not say anything, but left the villa.

In the Rolls-Royce luxurious car, Elvis sat in the back seat to review the documents. Peterson in the front seat said, “Master, do you really want to throw a birthday party for Naomi?” Elvis lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at the document intently.

“Master, that couple are insatiably greedy. Even if you care about Naomi, there’s no need to satisfy them like this.”

Elvis curved his thin lips into a shallow arc. “Don’t worry, I’m just playing with them.”

Molly was locked in a small dark room.

Molly raised her head, as Olive walked in.

chair, Olive sat down, and then elegantly poured herself a cup of

me, who is your master?”

entally prepared. She looked at Olive viciously and angrily, “Olive, don’t be smart. I don’t have a master. I hate you, I

the delicate white teacup with her slender fingers and took a sip. “Your Mermen powers infiltrated Imperial City more than thirty years ago. You were the first to find out about Aunt Bounty’s background.

shrank, Olive was too intelligent,

“These are just your guesses,

side and squatted down, “I know I can’t ask you anything. You’d better pray that your master hides

tightened. In fact, she was very afraid, afraid

cornerstone of the Mermen who had hoon. buried in the Royal Palace of Greenland for

actually came to find you inorder to borrow something from

“What?” Molly asked

down, landing on the string of red demon

No way!

immediately

it was too late. Olive

the demon bell!” Molly immediately wanted to retrieve her

demon bells, and her bright eyes shone with shreds light, “Molly, don’t be so stingy, I’ll

rushed towards Olive, but in the next second, with a loud thud,

glared at Olive with red eyes. “What do you want to do? What do you want to do

stood in front

string of demon bells. Now,

Olive, as she took