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.

her breathe, the strong smell of tobacco caused Olive’s palm-sized

he do

red lips with her teeth, “I’ll

soon as she bit her lower lip, she lost her

turned around

She was gone.

know where

red. She suddenly thought of her

countryside to Los Angeles.

Time indeed moved fast.

moment, she heard steady footsteps behind her,

her

she walked away, he was

was just that she lowered her head all the way, and was lost in

The cigarette on his fingertips had already burned out.

Olive was in front and he was

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

few years, time had slowly precipitated her arrogance and made her even

he was looking at

not say a word, but their

leaving the villa, Olive stood on the

the rear door, but a large, well-defined palm reached over and

beside her sank

asked, “Mister, where are you

She did not speak.

magnetic voice said, “Just

“Alright.”

move, and the cool night breeze blew in, blowing

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

hair. A few strands

turned the steering

of her inertia, she fell to the man

this moment, a strong arm reached out and hugged her

her bright and clear eyes to look at him. His big palm held her soft cheek and