The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 543 I want her

Elvis!

Harper’s family was very poor, so her childhood dream was to get into a good university, enter Imperial,

and then marry an influential person at Imperial

She once saw Elvis in a rare edition of a business magazine, and she was deeply attracted to him at

the time. Then, when she heard that Elvis’ son was studying in the aristocratic kindergarten, she took

the opportunity to enter the kindergarten, to be near Nathan.

She had answered Elvis’s call today, his deep, masculine voice still ringing in her ears. How could she

have thought that she would be so lucky to meet Elvis here, and even hold his golden legs…? Looking

at Elvis’ mature and handsome face now, Harper was about to turn into a fool.

Tall and handsome Elvis, condescending, narrowed his narrow eyes, glanced at Harper holding his leg,

and said in a deep voice: “Let go!”

Harper knew that she couldn’t miss the chance. She immediately put on a pitiful face: “Sir, save me..

I’m an innocent girl. I don’t want to be sold. Please save me.”

Elvis’ gaze fell on Harper’s beautiful young face, devoid of any up and down emotions. He put one

hand in his pocket and looked coldly at Harper, “You’ve found the wrong person. I’m not a

philanthropist. Why should I save you?”.

After saying that, he pulled his leg and walked away.

“Sir, I’m with you!”

Harper shouted at his strong back.

Elvis stopped walking. His gaze fell on Harper’s face, then slowly looked down, his frivolous, indifferent

eyes a bit evil, obscured by the champagne yellow light in the hallway. He smirked: “Want to talk to

me? There are many women here. What do you rely on to approach me?”

Harper stood up and looked at Elvis, “Sir, I’m a clean woman. This bar bought me high prices and

wanted to make me a top beauty. I’m young and beautiful, with a perfect figure, and a pure natural

body. I’m 19 years old, currently working as a trainee teacher at Prince Augustine’s kindergarten.”

Harper is quite confident in herself. She has a pretty face, slim waist and nice butt. She’s such a pure

college girl, even this bar wants to buy her as a top card. She’s someone business leaders and bosses

like. Of course, it has to be someone Elvis likes.

Elvis narrowed his eyes at Harper from top to bottom, then casually curled his thin lips, “A teacher?”

“Yes, I’m Little Master Augustine’s teacher.”

Elvis’ big hand in his pocket slowly rubbed, he remembered that Olive was also a kindergarten teacher,

so she and Harper were colleagues.

Thinking of Olive, the scene in the room that night replayed in Elvis’ mind. She grew up in a jar of

honey, had the sweetness of being pampered, her skin was so smooth that he couldn’t help it, wanted

to bring his five fingers to close, pinching her slim waist…

Elvis’s throat tightened again, and the corners of his eyes narrowed with blatant evil.

Da mn, now just thinking about Olive makes him angry.

However, she didn’t want to be with him.

The back of his head still hurt. She smashed it with a table lamp.

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Thinking of the past three years he had kept himself clean for her sake, but she always wanted to sleep

with Derrick Domino, a hatred rose in his heart.

He wanted to prove that he didn’t need her.

He may have other women!

Harper in front of him, a girl from the slums, full of intrigue, although gentle but can also skin a flint, so

he doesn’t like her so much.

His eyes are always raised.

Compared to Olive, these women outside are far behind.

However, Olive is unreasonable. He wanted to sleep with her, but she tried her best to avoid it.

Thinking of Olive’s rejection and resistance, and she didn’t know how to serve him and please him,

Elvis’ handsome and noble eyebrows darkened.

Elvis squinted at the two men in black, “I want her.”

The two men in black quickly nodded respectfully: “Yes, Mr. Augustine. We will clean her up and bring

her to your bed.”

Elvis turned to leave.

Elvis returned to his room and went to the bathroom to shower.

A few minutes later, he stepped out, dressed in black silk pajamas, surrounded by a refreshing breeze.

There was another person in the room, Harper.

Harper had finished showering. She wore a short black dress with thin shoulder straps, barefoot on the

soft woolen carpet.

Before being brought into this room, she was rigorously examined. There were maids to wash her.

someone to check her body to see if she had undergone hymen patch in the hospital, through which

she was brought in.

She is the toy of the rich.

Harper looked at Elvis who had just come out of the bathroom. He was tall and handsome, and his

gestures and gestures all exuded the deep, mature demeanor of a business tycoon.

Harper’s beautiful face flushed red. She didn’t want to serve those old men, she just wanted to serve

this handsome young merchant emperor in front of her.

It looks like her life is about to reach the sky in one step.

Elvis dried his short hair with a towel, then threw the towel on the sofa, squinting at Harper, “Come

here.”

Harper obediently walked over, “President Augustine.”

Elvis looked at her. She was so beautiful, pure as water, now she looked at him with a blushing face

filled with admiration.

Elvis had seen this look on Olive’s face before.

Elvis stretched his strong arms around her slim waist, pulling her forcefully.

Harper fell into his arms.

Elvie lowered his head and approached her small face.

Harper’s heart beat wildly. This was the first time she had come into contact with a rich man like Elvis,

whose aloof but strong aura made her both scared and fascinated.

Was he going to kiss her?

Harper was about to melt.

Elvis approached her without touching her, and soon he smelled Harper’s scent.

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Harper had just finished taking a shower, and her body wafted with the scent of shower gel. However, it

isn’t the feminine scent of Olive.

Olive’s body was very fragrant, the aroma was like a poppy flower, and he became addicted to it after

smelling it.

Harper doesn’t have the scent of Olive on her.

Elvis frowned, very calmly letting go of Harper.

He didn’t kiss her.

Harper opened her eyes and saw Elvis turn around and go to the sofa, sit down, grab the lighter on the

coffee table, light a cigarette, and smoke it quietly.

He said nothing, and the temperature in the room dropped to freezing.

Harper didn’t know what she was doing wrong, but she was sensitive to Elvis’s loss of interest in her.

He put her aside.

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