The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 588 Olive called him President Augustine

Olive turned and prepared to run.

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But Elvis reached out his large hand and grabbed her slender arm, pulling her lightly. Her slender body

fell into his strong and warm arms.

“Elvis, what are you doing? Someone’s here.” Olive hurried to her feet, trying to push him away.

At this time, the staff next to him smiled and said: “Miss Hart, is this your fiance? Wow, a handsome

man and a beautiful woman, you two are really well-matched. First of all, I wish you a happy wedding

and a hundred years of happiness.”

The staff misunderstood. He wasn’t her fiance!

Olive’s pretty little face turned red. She wanted to explain, but right now, the more she explained, the

more confused she became.

Elvis’s strong arm was like an iron rod squeezing her slender waist. Seeing the shy look in her clear

eyes, he slowly curved his thin lips and said in a deep voice, “Don’t move.”

What was he doing?

Elvis picked up the white veil beside her and covered her head.

Olive’s slender eyelashes trembled. He actually covered her face with a veil.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door. Two people came over, it was Liam and Clara.

Clara’s sweet voice resounded, “Bro, I heard Olive is coming to try on a wedding dress today, then you

will

go to the beach to take wedding photos. I followed you here as a third wheel, you won’t welcome me

right?”

Liam politely smiled and said: “How could it be? Clara, you came here just to help Olive choose

clothes.”

Olive quickly raised her clear eyes to Elvis, “Liam and Clara are here. It won’t be okay if they see you.

Let me go first, Elvis!”

“Don’t move.” Elvis turned a blind eye to the two people slowly approaching from outside. He held

Olive’s slender body tightly, then reached out and lifted the veil over her head little by little.

Olive trembled violently. This large wedding banquet also has this sacred connection, the groom gently

lifts the veil of the bride.

Everything that happened today was beyond her expectations. He was the first person to see her in a

wedding dress, and he even lifted her veil.

Olive’s heart suddenly became soft in such a moment, like a feather gently gliding past, creating ripples

from one ring to another..

She was thinking that the regret in her heart disappeared.

This wedding dress seems to be worn only for him to see.

Elvis cupped her beautiful little face with two big hands. She was as beautiful as a crimson rose when

the veil was lifted. At this time, she was looking up at him, too, her clear black eyes filled with tears. He

lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips.

The pleasant scent of the man invaded again, and Olive’s legs melted, almost falling to the ground.

She didn’t close her eyes, just helplessly looked at him. This was the gentlest kiss he’d given-her-since

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they met.

His current kiss was soft yet strong, his lips brushing against hers, then he opened her mouth,

possessing her.

L

He closed his eyes, engrossed in this kiss. Obviously, he loved kissing her, her kiss made him feel at

case.

Olive’s two small hands on his chest slowly contracted, grasping the hem of his shirt, quickly pulling

out a crease.

At this time, Liam and Clara’s voices came from outside the door. The two of them had already arrived,

just outside the door, “Bro, Olive’s here, right?”

Olive suddenly woke up, and she started pushing Elvis, “Elvis, they’re here.”

Elvis refused to let her go, even frowning unhappily at someone interrupting them, “Let’s talk clearly

with Liam today.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Annul the marriage. You can’t marry him.”

…No…

Elvis slowly narrowed his narrow, deep eyes, half-smiled, and said, “If you don’t say, I will say it for

you.”

He turned around, intending to go out to find Liam.

Olive’s heart missed a beat. She immediately stretched out her small hands, hugged Elvis’s strong

waist, lowered her posture, and softly begged him: “Elvis, don’t. You’ll mess with my business.”

“Let go.” Elvis coldly ordered and pursed his thin lips.

Olive didn’t dare to let go. She knew that it was useless to be tough on Elvis right now. He was very

masculine in nature, so she could only be soft.

Olive buried her small face in his firm chest, gracefully rubbed it, then raised her small face to look at

him, “Elvis Mr. Augustine

Olive’s seductive voice was soft and sweet, and she took the initiative to call him Mr. Augustine ~

Elvis’s solid waist quickly went numb. He wrapped his large arms around her soft waist, and pushed

her forward, against the wall, “Olive, in your eyes, am I so easily deceived? Mr. Augustine?”

He saw through her tricks, but he also liked her tricks.

Olive has been with him for years, but he is proactive. Now he has humbled himself and is waiting to

see her come to coax him. She is still very naive.

Olive hesitated for a moment, then stood on tiptoe to take the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips.

Elvis propped one big hand on the wall, the other big hand grabbed her soft little hand, then slowly

pulled her small hand down….

Hel

Olive’s pretty little face flushed red, and she quickly clenched her small fists, refusing to cooperate.

Liam and Clara outside have arrived. Liam put his hand on the doorknob, about to open the door and

go in.

Olive’s brain nerves were extremely tense, her hearing also became more acute. She had heard the

doorknob turn, her bright pupils suddenly constricting. She looked at Elvis, “Elvis, they’re coming!”

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Even though she and Liam were only in a partnership, she would be embarrassed if Liam and Clara

saw her with Elvis.

Elvis heard that voice, too. Even though he doesn’t care about the two outsiders at all, he doesn’t want

any third person to see Olive’s beauty at the moment nor how she is being bullied by a man. Elvis put

his arm around Olive’s small waist and pushed her into the dressing room.

A second later, a “click” sound, the door opened, Liam and Clara entered.

But no one was there.

Clara looked around, suspiciously saying, “Bro, isn’t Olive changing her wedding dress here? Why

can’t I see her?”

Liam was also surprised, calling out: “Olive! Olive!”

Now Olive and Elvis are hiding in the dressing room. Elvis lowered his head and pressed his thin lips to

her snow-white carlobes, “Answer them.”

Olive, “…”

Elvis opened her clenched fist in turn with undeniable force, and threatened in a h oar se voice, “Be

good. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind letting them watch a live show.”