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.

of tobacco caused Olive’s palm-sized face to quickly

do

bit her red lips with her teeth,

as she bit her lower lip, she

around and

She was gone.

know where to go

pale eyes slowly turned red. She

she came from the countryside to Los Angeles. She was still beautiful and young. That year, she met

Time indeed moved fast.

heard steady

followed her

he

head all the way, and was lost in thought, hence she couldn’t sense

burned out. He stubbed out the cigarette butt in

Olive was in front and he

she was wearing a nude pink dress. Her long pure black hair

slowly precipitated her arrogance and made her

knew that he was

not say a word, but their empty heart

stood on the street and flagged

to open the rear door, but a large, well-defined

then, the seat beside her sank as

driver in front asked, “Mister, where are

She did not speak.

low magnetic voice said, “Just

“Alright.”

move, and the cool night breeze blew in, blowing Olive’s long

lights of the city outside the window. For so many years, he had only traveled in a limited

The cool breeze was blowing through her hair. A

driver alerted, as he turned the steering

of her inertia, she fell to the man beside

reached out and hugged

to look at him. His big palm held her soft