The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 547

Chapter 547 Elvis, hug me “This little beauty is unbelievable, knowing that she can’t eat but still wants to eat. President Augustine is truly charming.” This kind of colorful joke is always indispensable in men’s occasions. Elvis’ “Did you eat well?” directly began it, and Olive was drawn into the joke. Of course, these men were becoming more and more revealing. Originally, Olive didn’t even know what Elvis’s words meant, but now hearing these people tease her, her small head immediately exploded with a “bang” sound. He… He… Unbelievable! It was so shameless and obscene!) Olive’s beautiful face was flushed with shame, like a cooked shrimp. She glared fiercely at Elvis with her bright pupils. Elvis looked at her. She was like a kitten whose fur had been blown away, wishing she could stretch out her little paws to scratch him. His heart itch. Elvis raised an eyebrow, letting go of her: “Get out!” He told her to get out of the way. Olive quickly stood up from the carpet with both hands and feet, at this time, an impatient pig hand reached out to pull her back, “Little beauty, you’ve got the wrong thigh. Mr. Augustine has his new mistress, Miss Clark, so no matter how golden or thick Mr. Augustine’s legs are, you don’t stand a Chance. Why don’t you stay and have fun with us?” “That’s right, little beauty. Are you a wine steward? Drink with us, we’ll count as many bottles as we open.” These people assumed that Olive was selling drinks. Those were amazingly expensive drinks, one portion was enough for a long time. Initially, these people liked Olive as soon as she showed up, but she fell into Elvis’ pants, so they all had to hold back. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Now Elvis pushed her away and let her go, clearly not wanting her, so these hosses couldn’t wait, directly pulling Olive.

Olive wanted to pull her wrist, “I’m not a wine steward. Let me go.” “Little beauty, we can let you go, but you have to drink with us. Tonight you must drink this wine.” Olive looked up at Elvis. He wasn’t looking at her. He was leaning lazily on the dark red sofa, Harper squeezing a plump grape, peeling the skin and bringing the pulp to Elvis” lips. Elvis put a hand on Harper’s shoulder, half wrapped his arm around her and opened his mouth to eat the grapes that Harper fed. These bosses harassed her and wanted to take advantage of her, but Elvis had no interest, nor did he intend to help her. Olive’s heart was cold, she looked at the boss, deciding, “Let go first. Tonight I will drink with you!” “Okay, cheers!” A ho ss opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for Olive. Olive tested the alcohol content of the wine. It was quite high. She would get drunk if she touched it, but she picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. “Little beauty, I didn’t expect you to drink so well. Come, have another drink.” Olive’s empty wine glass was refilled again. 10920 Chapter 547 Elvis, hug me Soon, Olive had finished a bottle of wine alone, and the business owners continued to make her drink. She felt a little drunk and sat on the sofa. Now her pretty little face was red, and her clear eyes were very vague, which made her a more graceful and vivacious little girl. Those bosses looked straight at her. They wish they could take Olive back to their room right now and have a good time. At this time, Mr. Campbell winked at the waiter beside him. The waiter went to open another bottle. of

red wine. He secretly held a small packet of medicine in his hand. Turning his back to Olive, he put the medicine into the bottle of red wine. Of course, Harper saw the little tricks of the waiter. In fact, she had heard that some business owners were very fond of women and that they liked to sleep with women. Harper curled her red lips. She knows that tonight Olive will definitely not escape the clutches of these elders, which is… so satisfying! Harper put a grape in Elvis’s lips again, and delicately said: “President Augustine, eat grapes-” This time, Elvis didn’t eat. Harper looked up to see his deep eyes, looked at the waiter, slowly narrowed and turned dangerous. Harper’s heart missed a beat. Although Elvis is very indifferent to Olive, she is afraid that Elvis would try to save her, and the two of them would get hack together. “Mr. Augustine, it’s boring in here. Let’s go out for a walk, or… go back to your room-” Harper pouted her red lips, saying. At this time, the waiter gave the anesthetic red wine to Mr. Campbell. Mr. Campbell impatiently. refilled Olive’s wine, “Come on, little beauty, let’s have another drink.” Mr. Campbell also took the opportunity to touch her small hand. Elvis with a handsome face without a trace, stood up, “Let’s go.” He took Harper away. Harper was overjoyed. Elvis saw someone drugging Olive, but he ignored it. He really doesn’t like Olive. “Okay, Mr. Augustine, let’s go” Harper snuggled into Elvis’ lap and followed him outside. But very quickly, Elvis’ footsteps stopped, because as he passed Olive’s place, she suddenly reached out her small hand and took his large palm. Elvis lowered his beautiful eyes and looked straight at Olive. Olive used two small hands to hold his big palm, looked up at him with wet black eyes, and said in a soft, soft voice like drunkenness: “Elvis, hug me-” She spread her slender arms and cooed like a child, asking him to hug her.

The sound of inhalation was heard. The entire luxury VIP room tensed up, and the business owners looked at Olive in amazement. Was she really pulling Elvis and asking him for a hug? She… Who does she think she is? Elvis looked down at her, then raised his thin lips in a shallow are: “Miss, do we know each other?” Olive stood up, and her slender body pressed against his. She moved quickly, but as soon as she reached, Elvis spread his arms wide, wrapping his arms My Milliomire Husband 1092.7 around her waist and holding her tightly in his arms. Olive stretched her small hands around his neck, and angrily said, “Elvis, why didn’t you knew each other when you took your pants off in front of me? You’re so heartless!” ask if we Elvis raised his narrow eyes, and the cold and indifferent aura on his body suddenly disappeared, revealing a hint of joy.