The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 330 He Was Protecting Her
After saying that, Mia left.
Elvis’ tall figure was stunned on the spot. He knew Mia was talking about him. In the dark, he was the one who kept staring at Olive. He is a lewd and per vert!
In the 28 years of Elvis’s life, he had never been judged like this by others. He was the pride of the world, the aristocrat in the business world, surrounded by countless women, yet now he was defined as a per vert!
Elvis’ handsome face darkened.
“Meow-”
“Meow-”
Phoebe in his arms was frantic, trying to get out of his arms and run to Olive.
Elvis wasn’t in a good mood. He looked down at Phoebe, seriously unhappy, “Let me tell you, she doesn’t want you!”
“Meow-”
Phoebe shivered and curled into a ball, wanting to say, “Bad talk. The one she doesn’t want is you!”
Mia took Olive’s small hand, “Olive, let’s go shopping at another store.”
Olive followed Mia and left. Before she left, she raised her bright eyes to Alicia who had been silent for a while.
Olive came over and said in a low voice, “Alicia, it’s not over between us. I’ll go to the Academy of Sciences to find you.”
Olive’s slender body disappeared from view.
Alicia stared in the direction Olive disappeared with a gloomy expression. She had been with Olive for a while and knew Olive’s fighting prowess well. At this point, it seemed that a sword was drawn from its sheath, the blade of cold light was shining in her direction, Alicia had to be on guard.
Olive just said that she was going to the Academy of Sciences to find her!

Alicia quickly denied that Olive couldn’t get into the Academy of Sciences, because Mr. Paulo, the principal, wouldn’t let her in. So how would she get in?
But Alicia was very
as very worried. Obviously what Olive said just now had made her insecure in speculation and fear.
Olive is a formidable opponent indeed!
This time Crystal lost miserably in the duel against Olive. She walked up to Elvis, saying. “Elvis, Mia, and Olive are really arrogant mother and daughter. Let them be proud for a while, tomorrow they will cry. As far as I know, tomorrow the famous gentlemen won’t be there. Olive was raped by those men in black, so no one would want her anymore.”
As soon as Crystal finished speaking, she felt a cold and unhappy look on her face, and when she looked up, she saw Elvis staring at her.
Elvis’ narrow eyes were like ink overflowing, thick and bottomless. He looked at Crystal nonchalantly, “Since when do you like to speak ill of others like those stup id gossip people out there? Is this kind of insulting the Robert family daughter’s achievement?”
Crystal’s beautiful face paled. He was criticizing her, his words were as heavy as hitting her in the
face, making her feel humiliated and ashamed.
Why?
Was it because she spoke ill of Olive just now?
He really was protecting Olive like this!
“Elvis, I…” Crystal looked at him innocently and was heartbroken.
But Elvis didn’t have the patience to hear her say a word. Not at all. So he left with his long legs.
He left and left her here. She is his fiancee, what is she in his eyes?
Crystal’s eyes were covered with mist.
At this point, Alicia came over, saying, “Crystal, don’t get in trouble for Olive with Mr. Augustine. First, let Olive be arrogant. If tomorrow, Tom’s 50th birthday doesn’t have famous young men come, she’ll be the biggest joke in Imperial.”
Crystal quickly held back the mist in her eyes. That’s right, tomorrow there will be a good movie to watch. She wants to see Olive become a clown and a joke!
In The Red Villa.
Elvis brought Phoebe back. Because Phoebe loved eating the little fish cr ackers Olive had bought, he had someone buy back a few bags.
In the bedroom, Elvis rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt a few times, revealing his sturdy arms and the precious watch on his wrist. He knelt down on one knee, and handed a small piece of fishcake to Phoebe, “Open your mouth.”
“Meow”
Phoebe cried and refused to eat.
Elvis frowned and threatened: “If you don’t eat, there won’t be anything else.”
“Meow-”
Phoebe turned her butt toward him.
Elvis: ”
What Olive fed her were small fish cra ckers, and he had people buy them identically. But when Olive fed Phoebe, Phoebe wagged her tail, like, what was this delicacy? But now she’s pointing her
butt at him.