The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 300 He will never be deceived by her again!
Olive was quite displeased with this result. She didn’t want to be sold to Derrick!
Olive looked at Elvis. He literally shouted 180 million and stopped shouting, which doesn’t suit his overbearing style at all. He should be the type to come and hit. Isn’t it just money? He isn’t short of money.
But Olive only saw Elvis’ tall, cold back, because he had no interest in what to do next and got up to leave.
Olive was taken to the winery’s luxury suites. She waited a moment, the door was pushed open, and Derrick entered.
Derrick narrowed his peachy eyes and looked at her from top to bottom, the corners of his lips curled into a lazy evil smile, “Ugly girl, that’s why you turn out like this.”
Now that Olive has been recognized, she also generously admits, smiling cheerfully to Derrick: “Young Master Rodriguez, thank you for your help this time. I will invite you to dinner the next day. I still have work to do, let’s go first.”
Olive swaggered and prepared to leave.
But Derrick blocked her way: “Ugly girl, don’t play with me like that. I spent 200 million dollars to buy you, but I don’t want to hear you say thank you. Your thanks isn’t that nice.”
Olive looked at him confused. “Young Master Rodriguez, what do you mean?”
Seeing her pretending to be stu pid, Derrick suddenly took two steps forward and bullied her: “Go to bed. You don’t understand? Have you never slept with your husband?”
Olive backed away, banging her knees against the side of the bed, and fell onto the large soft bed. When she was in Los Angeles, she told Mrs. Robert that she was married, but they didn’t know who her husband was. After that, Alpha erased all traces.
Olive’s shining eyes looked at Derrick’s handsome face approaching, and hurriedly raised her hand. to push him, “Young Master Rodriguez, if you know I’m married, you shouldn’t be interested in married women, right?”
“I’m a little curious, who is your husband? He didn’t have money, so he sent you here to auction?”
No!
Mr. Augustine was rich before, richer now!

But Olive wouldn’t tell him about her brief marriage to Elvis.
“Young Master Rodriguez, I came to rescue my friend today, so I’m in trouble. I really thank you for your help, but I love my husband so much. I have no plans to cheat in the marriage,” she said.
Derrick knelt on the bed and hugged the delicate woman to his chest. Then divorce first, and sleep with me after the divorce.”
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“Olive was speechless. Young Master Rodriguez must be crazy.
Olive really wanted to run away, and didn’t want to get involved with someone as difficult as Derrick, so she just lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, “Young Master Rodriguez, I’ll tell you the truth. I’m divorced, that’s my ex-husband. That’s why I came to Imperial alone. I don’t want to owe
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you anything, come now!”
“Ugly girl, don’t play aggressive with me, it’s useless.” Derrick reached out and stroked her beautiful hand-sized face with his fingers. “To tell you the truth, I have never forgotten you since then. I came back from Los Angeles, you divorced. Then, from now on, follow me.”
He reached out and tore Olive’s tulle skirt…
In another luxurious room, Elvis’ tall figure was standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window. He was holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, and was taking a light puff.
The deluxe room was very quiet, quiet to the point of stuffiness,
Peterson became cautious, afraid his young master would treat himself like a punching bag. He said, “Young master, aren’t you really going to take a look in the next room? Young Master Rodriguez has already come in, it’s been half an hour, in case they really…”
At this moment, Elvis suddenly turned to the side, and his narrow, dangerously sharp eyes glanced at Peterson, “You’ve been talking a lot lately.”
Peterson quickly shut up. No, I’m stu pid!
Elvis took another puff of his cigarette, then exhaled a faint puff of smoke. The smell of nicotine was unable to numb the gloom and discomfort in his heart. In his head was only Olive’s beautiful little face. What is she doing with Derrick in that room right now?
After rubbing the end of his cigarette in the ashtray, Elvis turned to leave.
Peterson hurriedly followed, and said in a low voice: “Young master, leave this trifle to Ray. I will let Ray steal Miss Hart over, then wash her and put her on your bed.”
Elvis’s footsteps stopped, his thin lips released two cold words: “Get out!”
Peterson was speechless. Young Master, just hold it, one day you will let Ray do this!
Elvis approached the wall separating the room from next door.
She was in the next room, separated by a wall. As long as she made any movement, or struggled, he would immediately rush in to save her.
But he waited, and there was no movement from her.
He may know that she and Derrick are old acquaintances, but he doesn’t know what relationship. between her and Derrick.
Elvis went to the next room, stood at the door, and quickly heard unusual sounds coming from inside. The large bed inside creaked, and Olive’s clear voice had become seductive and soft, “Master Rodriguez, slow down… you hurt me…”
Soon, Derrick’s heavy breathing came, “Ugly girl, don’t move… Olive…”
Elvis tall body suddenly stiffened, and the corners of his long narrow eyes were immediately. covered with a terrifying scarlet layer. He clenched his fists, knuckles creaking