The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 588 Olive called him President Augustine

Olive turned and prepared to run.

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But Elvis reached out his large hand and grabbed her slender arm, pulling her lightly. Her slender body fell into his strong and warm arms.

“Elvis, what are you doing? Someone’s here.” Olive hurried to her feet, trying to push him away.

At this time, the staff next to him smiled and said: “Miss Hart, is this your fiance? Wow, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, you two are really well-matched. First of all, I wish you a happy wedding and a hundred years of happiness.”

The staff misunderstood. He wasn’t her fiance!

Olive’s pretty little face turned red. She wanted to explain, but right now, the more she explained, the more confused she became.

Elvis’s strong arm was like an iron rod squeezing her slender waist. Seeing the shy look in her clear eyes, he slowly curved his thin lips and said in a deep voice, “Don’t move.”

What was he doing?

Elvis picked up the white veil beside her and covered her head.

Olive’s slender eyelashes trembled. He actually covered her face with a veil.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door. Two people came over, it was Liam and Clara. Clara’s sweet voice resounded, “Bro, I heard Olive is coming to try on a wedding dress today, then you

will

go to the beach to take wedding photos. I followed you here as a third wheel, you won’t welcome me right?”

Liam politely smiled and said: “How could it be? Clara, you came here just to help Olive choose clothes.”

Olive quickly raised her clear eyes to Elvis, “Liam and Clara are here. It won’t be okay if they see you. Let me go first, Elvis!”

slowly approaching from outside. He held Olive’s slender body tightly, then reached out

this sacred connection, the groom

was beyond her expectations. He was the first person to see her in a

heart suddenly became soft in such a moment, like a feather gently gliding past, creating ripples from one

thinking that the regret

seems to be worn only

lifted. At this time, she

Olive’s legs melted, almost falling to the ground. She didn’t

called him President Augustine

they met.

current kiss was soft yet strong, his lips brushing against hers, then he opened her

L

this kiss. Obviously, he loved kissing her, her

case.

two small hands on his chest slowly contracted, grasping the hem

out a crease.

Clara’s voices came from outside the door. The two of them had already arrived, just outside the

up, and she started pushing Elvis,

at someone interrupting them, “Let’s talk

are you

You can’t marry

…No…

narrowed his narrow, deep eyes, half-smiled, and said, “If you don’t say, I will say it for

around, intending to go out to find

heart missed a beat. She immediately stretched out her small hands, hugged Elvis’s strong waist, lowered her posture, and softly begged him: “Elvis, don’t. You’ll mess

coldly ordered and pursed his

let go. She knew that it was useless to be tough on Elvis right now. He was very masculine in nature, so she could only

his firm chest, gracefully rubbed it, then raised her small face

and sweet, and she took the initiative to call him Mr. Augustine

her soft waist, and pushed her forward, against the wall, “Olive,