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The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

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Chapter 548 Olive, you are so realistic

The entire luxurious room was silent, and Olive’s words were like a hammer blow..

Did she just say she slept with Elvis?

Oh, G od.

Business owners, especially Mr. Campbell, had a bad premonition. What did he do just now? How dare

he touch Elvis’ woman?

In the business world for several years, Elvis was very strong and determined, using an iron fist to

smash a storm of blood. Whoever offended him would definitely not have a good ending.

At this point, Elvis hugged Olive’s slim waist, and his narrow, deep eyes darted faintly over the faces of

business owners, saying, “Olive, tell these men whose woman you are. Tell these ba stards you won’t

submit to them.”

Olive raised her small face to look at him and obediently said: “I am… Elvis’ woman and I won’t submit

to anyone but him!”

Audience, “…”

Were they being forced to watch a romantic scene?

Mr. Campbell’s legs went limp, his whole body trembled, “Mr. Augustine… Mr. Augustine, I’m blind. I

didn’t know this little beauty was yours. If I knew, even if I had ten guts, I wouldn’t dare covet your

woman.”

Elvis slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Campbell, casually curling his thin lips, and asked

coldly, “Do you want to do it yourself or let me do it?”

Cold sweat rolled down Mr. Campbell, now Elvis is domineering and tough. He was determined to

settle the bill with him. Who told him to make Olive drink?

“Mr. Augustine, 1… I’ll do it myself. It’s my fault. It’s all my fault. Pardon me this time…”

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Just said, Mr. Campbell had just picked up a bottle of sedated wine, gritted his teeth, and smashed the

bottle over the top of his head.

“Bang”, the bottle of wine broke, the wine fell from the top of the head, the situation was extremely

embarrassing.

Moreover, those pieces of glass continued to scratch his skin, and two dazzling blood streams slowly

trickled down from the top of his head.

This time, Mr. Campbell hit himself hard, because he knew if he didn’t, Elvis would do it harder.

“Mr…. Mr. Augustine, I did…” Mr. Campbell didn’t bother to wipe, looking at Elvis timidly and flatly.

Elvis’s gaze just passed Mr. Campbell, looking again at the other bosses.

Mr. Campbell poured drugs into Olive’s wine, but these business owners also enticed her to drink. Elvis

has no tolerance and he will take revenge. So after processing Mr. Campbell, he’s going to settle with

these bosses.

These business owners’ faces changed dramatically. Looking at Mr. Campbell in front, they

immediately picked up the glass of wine, smiled, and said: “Mr. Augustine, you don’t have to. Let us

drink ourselves. Let us be polite first.”

They started drinking.

Elvis’s handsome and delicate face revealed nothing, his deep magnetic voice spilled a slight smile:

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Chapter 548 Olive, you are so realistic

“Then drink slowly. Tonight I treat you, the bill is in my name. Tonight, everyone must drink until

you vomit.”

Drink till they vomit…?

Those business owners who heard that immediately felt bitter.

After dealing with these people, Elvis reached out and hugged Olive to his chest, “We can go.”

“Wait a minute.” Olive quickly wrapped her arms around Elvis’ neck, winking mischievously at him,

“You’ve forgotten someone. It’s your new love. What about Harper?”

Harper, who was named, was left in the corner. She saw Elvis protect Olive with her own eyes, and she

was furious with jealousy.

Now that Olive suddenly pointed at her, Harper immediately raised her head to look at her. It’s not OK.

Why does she feel she will be next?

Harper feels that the current Elvis has been charmed by. Olive, a temptress.

Sure enough, Olive stretched out her slender finger to point at Harper, pouting her beautiful red lips,

using a slightly drunk pose. Her seduction skill reached its climax, “Elvis, your new love. Harper bullied

me. Do you want to avenge me?”

Elvis didn’t look at Harper, as if there was no such person around, only looked at the girl in his lap. He

pinched her soft waist with his big hand, saying. “You know that she is my new love, how can I avenge

you?”

Elvis is a very unlucky person, and Olive is also very kind. She bullied him, her red lips falling to his

handsome cheek. “Muah,” she kissed him hard, “President Augustine, would you consider kicking

Harper and taking me to the top?”

Elvis raised his eyebrows as if thinking seriously. He asked, “With this kiss, you want to be at the top?”

Olive’s red lips landed on his thin lips. She boldly imitated his figure, using her small tongue to trace his

cold and sex y lips.

She blinked her clear black eyes at him, “What about this?”

Elvis’s handsome eyebrows showed a smile, “Okay, I will avenge you. Tomorrow she will disappear

from Imperial.”

After saying that, Elvis took Olive in his arms and strode away.

Harper froze in place, her mind reeling with Elvis’ last words. Tomorrow she will disappear from

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Imperial.

Harper’s legs softened and fell directly on the wool carpet. She knew she was done. She tried to climb

high, finally reached the bustling metropolis of the Imperial, and stood beside a man like Elvis.

However, in the blink of an eye, Elvis pushed her from heaven to hell

It all happened so fast, like a dream.

In the presidential suit.

Elvis held Olive in his arms, then gently set her down on the carpet. His tall and strong body

overpowered her, and he bent his head to kiss her red lips.

Before Olive could stand still, his overwhelming kiss fell, forcefully taking all of her breath away. Olive

felt dizzy and reached out to push him.

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But the man’s body was like a wall, motionless, two big hands on her soft waist, kissing and pushing

her back.

Soon. Olive’s beautiful slender back hit the French window, and a deep, hoarse voice spoke between

his lips and his tongue, “Just now you used me, you wrapped up in me, now you want to kick me?

Olive, you’re so realistic!”

Olive was really drunk, her clear eyes blurred, “Uh… that’s not what I meant… ah!”

Suddenly she shouted.

Elvis let go of her, one hand against the wall. “What’s wrong?”

Olive panicked, saying. “My…my little penis is gone!”

Elvis:

He doesn’t know what happens to other women when they’re drunk, but Olive is always looking for her

little penis when she’s drunk!

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