The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 542

Chapter 542 Sir, please save me! Elvis pursed his lips, “Nathan, what else do you know? Elvis felt like he had given birth to a big boss. Lil’ Nathan shook his head, “That’s all. Mom’s past has been hidden by you, isn’t it? So now do you want to tell me a story? For example, the love story between you and my mom.” Elvis increasingly had the illusion of being reprimanded by the leader, he snorted, “Nathan, aren’t you very brave? Go see for yourself.” Lil’ Nathan obediently sat in his safety seat, his calves gracefully overlapping, “Yes, I can understand you. It’s not an honor to be abandoned by my mom anyway, isn’t it? Don’t worry, Dad, even if I know what happened, I won’t laugh at you.” -| .” Elvis was about to vomit blood. At this moment, the melodious ringtone sounded, it was Elvis’ phone. Raven was calling- Elvis hit the connect button, “Hello.” “Elvis, what have you been up to lately? I found out that since Olive came back, you stayed at home and didn’t show up. Are you planning to be a housewife? Let’s go out and drink together!” “Okay, I’ll be right there.” Elvis hung up the phone. Half an hour later, the luxury Rolls-Royce Phantom car slowly stopped, the boy Nathan opened the back door himself, jumping out. He stood where he was, waving his little hand at Elvis, “Dad, goodbye.” Elvis said, “Come in.” “Okay,” before leaving, Lil’ Nathan glanced at his father, “Dad, it’s fine to go to the bar, but don’t mess around. If you can’t handle the messy women around you, I’ll help you deal with them. Take care of your lower body, Dad.”

After saying that, Lil’ Nathan left. Elvis, who was threatened and warned by his own son, He is perhaps the first father in history to be warned by his son to “take care of his lower body”. How did Olive give birth to that kid? At the same time, Elvis also has a very subtle feeling that he always feels that there is more than a little monster! The Royal hár. This bar has always been a hangout for men. The two best things here are good wine and beautiful women, so the people who enter the bar are all rich and powerful. In the luxurious room, the waiter pushed open the door, and Elvis entered. Inside were several business executives, Raven Dominos was also there. Raven was sitting on the dark red sofa, smoking a cigarette, his handsome face blurred by the fog. It seemed he was in a bad mood, his whole body gloomy. “Mr. Augustine, you are here. Mr. Dominos has been waiting for you for a long time.” One director said. Chapter 542 Sir, please save me! “Mr. Augustine, what are you busy with these days? Long time no see.” Another asked. “Mr. Augustine, please take a seat.” Elvis took off his overcoat and sat down beside Raven. This place is dimly lit but is the main seat of the audience. Elvis wore a black shirt, and a sales executive handed him a cigarette. He put it to his thin lips, and someone kindly lit a lighter and lit the cigarette for him. Soori the red flame was lit, and he leaned. back lazily on the sofa, frowning and taking a deep breath. A business executive pushed the beautiful woman beside him, “Go, come to Mr. Augustine.” As soon as Elvis entered, the beauties in the room immediately lit up. This is the richest boss in Imperial. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“President Augustine” The two beauties rushed towards Elvis in turn, letting out a melodious sound.. “Boss Augustine, these two are the first ladies in the har. How do you feel?” The swirling blue smoke obscured Elvis’ handsome and noble face. He slightly lowered his head. tapped the ashtray on the coffee table with his long fingers, but his narrow, deep eyes didn’t look at the two beauties. The bosses finally realized that Elvis wasn’t in the mood tonight. The bosses in the industry all know that Elvis has changed women like clothes in recent years, but not all women he likes. If he’s not interested, it’s hard for them to rely on him. It was clear that Elvis didn’t like these two beauties. “Hurry back, don’t spoil Mr. Augustine’s mood.” One boss said. “Tonight, Mr. Augustine and Mr. Dominos aren’t happy.” Another said. The two beauties just left frustrated. In fact, just now they were ignored by Raven. Raven covers the sky with one hand in an area, his private life is surprisingly clean, let alone a girlfriend. He doesn’t even have the rumored girlfriend. A 29 year-old man who seems to have no interest in creatures like women, his handsome and gentle face and pure and abstinence aura have made many girls’ hearts flutter. Of course, North, Raven’s young sister, the most beautiful red thorny rose in showbiz, was the most popular. These years, Raven wasn’t looking for a girlfriend but only protecting North, his sister. As they grew up, everyone guessed whether North was Raven’s real sister or his love. Either Raven isn’t playing, or… he’s playing too well. Elvis and Rayen, the two most prominent men, had no beauty around them. They were smoking and strangers weren’t allowed in. Elvis glanced at Raven, “What’s wrong? North is mad at you again?” North is probably the only person in the world who can make Raven so irritable that he smokes. Raven said nothing, just took a deep puff of his cigarette. Elvis wiped the last of his cigarette in the ashtray, stood up: “Enjoy yourself. I’ll go outside to get

some fresh air.” He got up and left. Chapter 542 Sir, please save me! Elvis was out of the room and walking down the hallway when he heard a shout from the front, “Stop. Don’t run. Stop!” A panicked girl ran up, calling out, “Help, help!” Two men in black stepped forward to push the girl down. The girl struggled violently, “Don’t catch me. Please don’t catch me! I don’t want to sell myself. I don’t to Work here!” “Harper, this is the contract for the sale of your body. Your dad sold you here. He took seventy thousand dollars from the sale, do you still want to refuse?” “My dad lost the bet to sell me, but I didn’t want to be sold. I don’t want to be sold…” At this point, a pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared in Harper’s eye, above the trouser flap cut like a blade. Harper quickly reached out and hugged the man’s leg, shouting, “Sir, help me. Help me.” two men in black raised their heads and hurriedly said respectfully, “President Augustine.” President Augustine? Harper slowly raised her small face, on the man’s pants was an expensive black helt, above was a black shirt, and further above was a handsome and noble face.