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?

she soon realized that something was wrong. because the closet was

what does you

much. I’m

flashed through Olive’s mind. If she stayed here, what would he and Hazel do in the room? Could it be that

thought. No, he’s

let me out!”

already locked

could see was darkness. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. “Elvis, what are you trying

had an ominous feeling, and that

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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 and listen

what?” she acted oblivious to what he

with you, or sleep with other women. I want you to listen to how

for her to react. Sure enough, she guessed correctly. “Elvis, I don’t want to. Are you a p ervert? Let me out, I don’t want to

rve rted? Maybe he was, but

narrow and deep eyes. He said in a h oar se voice, “Come

was a little confused,

on Hazel’s body. He reached out and grabbed her slender wrist with his thick

her, and gazed

also couldn’t wait to be

wanted sleeping with her

he did not slept with

kissed Elvis’s

his head

of his hand touched Hazel’s forehead, and he

really stunned. Didn’t he agree to

Elvis. “Mr. Augustine,