The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 216 Have you forgotten, my big brother?

Elvis had received the message from Pamela and quickly rushed over. Pamela led him to the room, and Elvis quickly glared at her.

“I didn’t hurt Olive. She’s in the next room.” Pamela had muttered.

Elvis stared coldly at her, and his thin lips threatened,

“You better not touch a single hair on her body, else, the entire Hart family would be buried. alongside with you.”

Elvis turned and made for the door.

Pamela was extremely jealous. She was so fascinated by Elvis, but his eyes were on Olive.

“Mr. Augustine, don’t go!” Pamela rushed over and hugged Elvis’s waist from behind.

Elvis paused and commanded,

“Leg go!”

“Mr. Augustine, why are you being so ruthless to me? It’s obvious that I met you first. Take a closer look at me, I’m no worse than Olive.”

Pamela released her grip on Elvis and walked in front of him. She raised her hand and took off her coat, revealing her suspender nightdress.

Olive suddenly appeared on Elvis’s mind. He remembered when she had taken her bath at the villa and the room had become filled with her sweet fragrance. The suspender nightdress that she wore had perfectly complemented her curves.

Pamela was wearing the exact nightdress as Olive. Pamela had been imitating Olive since she was a child. But no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t he Olive.

Elvis was her last plan. She wanted to seduce him and beccine his wife.

chance, and she was bound to not

though Pamela had carefully prepared for this day, now

nervous.

not worse than Olive. I’ll be more pleasing

and he gazed at her from her head

“Have you showered?”

blessed with wealth and power, such that it made people feel ashamed. Even the perfect woman seemed

Elvis didn’t look at Pamela for more than a second, but now, he looked at her with such

was overjoyed.

“Yes, I’ve showered.”

you despotten, my

man. Since you’re short of men, do you want

instantly froze, as

his low voice contained

Olive? Your face isn’t even as beautiful as hers, you skin doesn’t glow as Olive’s, and your figure isn’t as beautiful as hers. You stand here wearing a cheap artificial perfume, and you dare to

wished for the ground to open up and

the extreme

didn’t spare her another glance as

said was the truth. Pamela was inferior to Olive in every way possible. The suspender. nightdress that Pamela wore wasn’t

a man with great taste. And Pamela couldn’t ever be

her time to

a fist. Pamela gritted her teeth and looked at

want you to fulfill my third

his

turned around and

your third request? I won’t

she was,

him. Elvis suddenly felt that something was abnormal with his him, because his body temperature was slowly becoming