The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 517 Locked Her Inside.

Elvis came out.

Olive raised her eyes and looked at Elvis. Elvis’s tall and sturdy body was wrapped in the refreshing cold air from the shower.

Just after taking a shower, his short hair was wet, and he was wearing a white bathrobe. The belt between his waist was a little loose, revealing a small piece of his chest, which made him look. extraordinarily young and handsome.

“Mr. Augustine, you’re done!” Hazel ran over and fell onto Elvis’s chest.

Olive looked at Elvis, and said, “Mr. Augustine, I have already done what you asked me to do.”

Elvis casually wiped his wet short hair with a towel, then he glanced at the two packets of condom on the bed

“The biggest one?” he muttered rhetorically.

Hazel looked at Olive with a hostile expression. “Mr. Augustine, I don’t feel safe with her here. I think she even likes you.”

Olive was speechless. She said again to Elvis, “Mr. Augustine, I’m done with what I had to do here. Can I take my friend and leave now?”

“Why the hurry? I have one more thing for you to do.” Elvis said with great interest.

Olive quickly frowned. She was a little suspicious. Elvis deliberately played with her and would not let her and North leave.

Elvis saw through her thoughts, so he immediately dispelled her doubts.

“Don’t worry, I’ll say what I need you to do right away. After you’re done with it, I’ll let you and North leave immediately.”

“What’s that, sir?”

Elvis’s pointed at the closet next to him. The closet is a little messy. Go in and clean up. I’ll let you leave when you’re done.”

So simple?

with suspicion, but she soon realized that something was wrong. because the closet was not messy at all, it was very clean, not even a

what does you mean?” Olive quickly

“It doesn’t mean much. I’m just asking you to stay inside for a while. An

here, what would he and Hazel do in the room? Could it be that he

the thought. No, he’s was a lun

me out!” Olive raised her legs and made

was too late. Elvis had already locked the

and knocked on the door. “Elvis, what are you trying to do? Why did

ominous feeling, and that made her

ute Bride: Boted by My

He looked coldly at the closed closet door in front of him. “Olivé, you’re a smart girl, you should have guessed it already, right? There’s no need to doubt, your guess is right. Please stay inside

what?” she acted oblivious to what

and smiled cruelly. “I can sleep with you, or sleep with other women. I want you to listen to

hands and feet were cold. It took a few seconds for her to react. Sure enough, she guessed correctly. “Elvis, I

rve rted? Maybe he was, but she

his narrow and deep eyes. He said in

to the conversation between the two of them. She was a little

the fragrance on Hazel’s body. He reached out and

before her, and gazed at

couldn’t wait to be in

sleeping with her for free, she would

with such a top-quality man, he did not slept with her, but she

Elvis’s

turned his head

hand touched Hazel’s forehead, and he pushed her

Didn’t he agree to sleeping with

“Mr. Augustine, what’s