The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 323 Olive was still looking for Elvis!
Olive’s shining eyes stared at the white ceiling above her head, and she froze. After a few minutes, she pushed the blanket off the bed and went outside.
Olive got out of the hospital and caught a taxi on the street. The driver asked: “Girl, where are you going?”
“Go to the Royal Court Hotel.”
When Mia returned from answering the phone, she found the bed empty and Olive gone.
Oh no!
Olive was still looking for Elvis!
Olive arrived at the Royal Court Hotel. The engagement party was held on the hotel’s private lawn, but all the officials who entered the interior were dignitaries, the three floors inside and outside the party were guarded by security guards, and they checked the invitations orderly.
Olive watched the epic engagement party, and it was at this point that she realized that Elvis was indeed going to be engaged to Crystal.
She didn’t have an invitation card so she couldn’t enter, in fact, she didn’t know why she came here. She told herself inside a thousand times that he wasn’t her Mr. Augustine, he was just Elvis, but she was still coming.

At this time, there was a ruckus in the ear: “Look, Young Master Augustine is here!”
A group
of bodyguards dressed in black appeared to pull the fence out of this place. Olive was forced to retreat outside the fence, then the Rolls-Royce commercial vehicle stretched to a halt.
The black Rolls-Royce business car was covered with a layer of cold and tough texture. It slowly stopped like an emperor, accepting everyone’s offerings.
The door of the co-drivers seat opened and Elvis’ personal secretary, Andrew, stepped out. He went to the back door and opened it.
Olive looked up and saw a pair of shiny leather shoes in sight.
The hem of his black trousers was cut like a blade, topped by a black suit, hand-sewn and flat ironed. Elvis slowly walked down, his soft bangs were pulled up, and his handsome face was completely imprinted in everyone’s eyes, elegant and luxurious.
Her Mr. Augustine.
Olive’s eyes suddenly turned red, and her black pupils were covered with a clear mist.
“President, please go this way,” Andrew said respectfully.
Elvis stepped forward on his long legs. His steps were steady and calm.
There were a lot of girls around Olive, with pink bubbles in their eyes, they excitedly said,
“Wow, boss Augustine is so handsome that I almost fainted!”
“I really want to replace Crystal and marry him!”
“Wake up, stop dreaming. We won’t have an ideal husband like this in our next life!”
These girls looked at him like a g od and shouted over and over again.