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?

because the closet was not messy at all, it was very clean, not even a single bit of dust

does you mean?”

and blocked her inside. “It doesn’t mean much. I’m just asking you to stay

what would he and Hazel do in the room?

the thought. No,

stay here, let me out!” Olive raised her legs and made to run

Elvis had already locked the closet door and she could

knocked on the door. “Elvis, what

feeling, and that made

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at the closed closet door in front of him. “Olivé, you’re a smart girl,

what?” she acted oblivious to

thin lips and smiled cruelly. “I can sleep with you, or sleep with other women. I want

a few seconds for her to react. Sure enough, she guessed correctly. “Elvis, I don’t want to. Are you a p

was, but

and stared at Hazel with his narrow and deep eyes.

two of them. She was a

fragrance on Hazel’s body. He reached

her,

she also couldn’t wait to be

wanted sleeping with her for

such a top-quality man, he did not

Elvis’s handsome face

turned his head away

of his hand touched Hazel’s forehead, and he pushed her against the wall, far away

he agree to

stared hurtfully at Elvis. “Mr. Augustine, what’s the matter?” she