The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 598 Next time, don’t go out and seduce men

Olive didn’t know what was going on outside. She walked to the bathroom door, raised her hand and knocked.

Just then a deep, magnetic voice said, “Come in.”

Olive put her thin white hand on the doorknob, pushed it open.

Elvis’ tall handsome figure was standing in front of the sink, his slender fingers reaching up to unbutton his shirt.

The two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his se xy collarbone. Olive glanced at it, quickly averted her gaze, coughed and said, “Mr. Augustine, it’s not good for you to sleep here tonight, okay?”

Elvis glanced at her in the mirror. Her slender figure was standing at the door, her small face tilted, as if not looking at him to avoid suspicion, but he saw half of her face, beautiful and gentle. From this angle, her petite face was unnaturally red.

She came to chase him away.

“Is there something wrong with me sleeping here?” He asked back.

He knew why!

“Mr. Augustine, do you think it’s good for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room?”

“Oh, are you afraid… I will sleep with you?”

Was she afraid he would sleep with her?

Hearing these words, Olive quickly turned her head to look at him. She blushed, raised her eyelids, “Mr. Augustine, don’t tell me you don’t want to sleep with me?”

Elvis’ movements were non-stop. He continued to slowly unbutton his shirt, replying, “Yes, but I don’t like forcing others. Even if I want to, I want you to voluntarily sleep with me.”

“Ha ha,” Olive pursed her red lips with a smile, “It’s always good to have a dream, Mr. Augustine. Just wait.”

Yes, she is arrogant.

She is his little cat.

dealt with that woman outside for you, and I

even without you,

were alluring more because of her intelligence and composure. Elvis glanced at her, “Is what that

“What?”

you seduce her

“No…”

Elvis half-smiled, taking off his white

thinking she’d noticed a hint of vanity in

don’t

look innocent on the outside,

Although the fat woman said these words, he asked her over and

“Elvis, you…”

her eyes suddenly darkened. The man threw the white shirt he had taken off her

the thin material still lingered on the warm breath of the man. The clean masculine breath of the man brushed against her, making Olive’s face

actually threw the

stretched out her slender white hands and hurriedly pulled down the white shirt on her

clear and watery eyes. She was still as charming as

cat’s claw scratching his

slowly pursed his thin lips, “Next time, if you go out to flirt with men, the punishment won’t

What a madman!

need to reason with him, “Elvis, you met Mr. Mahone this afternoon, and I

Mahone. She didn’t seduce Mr. Mahone, but he

Mr. Mahone couldn’t take his eyes

years later, she doesn’t need to wiggle her

metal belt, glanced at the woman with his long,

What?

This is her room!

he giving her orders

“Elvis!”

going out?” Elvis raised his handsome eyebrows, his narrow eyes revealing a bit of a grown man’s demeanor, “I know you want to look

“clicked” once,

Olive let out a small voice, and