The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 122 The Diamond Ring From Mr. Augustine.

Olive was startled by the situation. She looked at Elvis beside her and said,

“Tell them not to bow.”

Elvis smirked.

“Mrs. Augustine, keep your head high. You’re the boss’s woman!”

Elvis reached out and carried her. Olive didn’t expect that he would carry her infront of such crowd. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let out a low exclamation.

“Mr. Augustine, what are you doing?”

She didn’t weigh up to sixty pounds. Elvis easily carried her in his arms, as he walked steadily down the red carpet.

“If Mrs. Augustine is shy, she can hide in my arms.”

Olive was really embarrassed by the situation, so she pressed her face against his sturdy chest and allowed him carry her all the way down.

Once they arrived the elevator, it was opened as they walked in, disappearing from all eyes.

Pamela stood by as she watched the scenario. She felt a sharp knife pierce through her heart. She was filled with rage and hatred.

To her, she was meant to be in Elvis’s arms!

Pamela hastily ran forward, wanting to chase after Elvis. But she was quickly stopped by one of the

staff.

“Please stop ma’am. Our CEO has taken his wife to the top floor to celebrate her birthday. You can’t go in.”

“Please leave immediately, or we’ll call the security.”

Monica ran out. They grabbed Pamela

please,

Olive to the top floor

“Open the door yourself.”

a bang, the balloon inside exploded, and countless

were made of glass. When she Hooked she could see the dazzling blue sky and it’s numerous

beautiful.” Olive maundered in

with his hands in his trousers pocket. The girl before him was wearing a nude pink tulle dress. Her pure,

walked over and placed a wreath of flowers on her

you

122 The Diamond

to him and nodded happily. She tiptoed and

thank you, Mr.

and led her to the

birthday wish do you have? Make a wish

together and

birthday was that she would still be loved by Elvis the following year and years to come. She wished

the candles.” Olive

candles.

“Happy birthday to me!”

whispered in her

what did

you, then my wishes won’t work.”

Augustine, you’re already a year older. You should learn to be more realistic. Only if you tell me your wish, then it’ll come

at him and

“I won’t tell you!”

chuckled then handed her the

cut the

and cut out the cake. However, she soon discovered that there was something hidden in the