The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Marvin prepared a birthday present for her.

Olive quickly stood up. “Okay, I’ll come out now.”

Olive got out of bed and walked out

She did not know what the birthday present was, but she was very grateful for everything Marvin had done for her. Although she regarded Marvin as a true friend, she did not want to implicate Marvin, hence, she was leaving soon.

Olive walked out of the villa and onto the lawn. Soon, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

Because she saw a tall and handsome figure in front of her. The person before her was very familiar.

Olive’s clear pupils shrank, and she froze on the spot, it was Elvis!

Olive did not expect to see him here. There was an unbridgeable gap between him and her, and he suddenly appeared in front of her.

Not long ago, she had made a wish. Her twenty-fourth birthday wish was to see him.

Now, her birthday wish came true.

Elvis stood by the door of the luxurious car. The bright lights came from behind, gilding him with layer of gold

With one hand in his trousers pocket, he was smoking a cigarette between his slender fingers.

All of a sudden, their eyes met.

Elvis raised his legs and walked over, as he stopped in front of her.

Olive curled her slender fingers beside her, “Mr. Augustine, it’s been a while.”

She greeted him dryly.

Elvis took a cigarette, and then drew a dating are on his thin lips. He replied, “Yes, it has.”

Olive did not know what to say.

At this moment, Elvis slowly spat out a puff of smoke onto her face.

breathe, the strong smell of tobacco caused Olive’s

he do

her red lips with her teeth,

As soon as she bit her lower lip, she lost her delicate appearance. His

around and

She was gone.

know where

pale eyes slowly turned red. She suddenly thought of her

that when she was nineteen years old, she came from the countryside to Los Angeles. She was

Time indeed moved fast.

this moment, she heard steady footsteps behind her, and he

followed her

away, he was

head all the way, and was

The cigarette on his fingertips had already burned out. He stubbed

in front and he

was wearing a nude pink dress. Her long pure black hair was casually resting on her shoulders. There was a dash of tenderness intertwined in

the past few years, time had slowly precipitated her arrogance and

he was looking

two of them did not say a word,

stood on the street and flagged

She reached out to open the rear door, but a large, well-defined palm reached over and opened

sat in, and then, the seat beside her sank as

front asked, “Mister, where are

She did not speak.

low magnetic voice said, “Just drive

“Alright.”

the cool night breeze

had only traveled in a limited edition luxurious car. It was the

was blowing through her hair. A few strands of her hair

The driver alerted, as he turned the steering

still. Because of her

reached out and hugged her waist, naturally pulling

clear eyes to look at him. His big