The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 640 He hasn’t touched any woman in the past three years

Compared to Olive, Clara looks harsh and mean.

Elvis frowned, and lightly glanced at Clara, saying. “Enough, keep eating like this will make you fat.”

Clara was just about to open her mouth to ask Olive to get foie gras when suddenly she heard Elvis’ indifferent voice. Her pupils were constricted. Wh… What did he just say? Get fat?

He said she was fat!

Didn’t he say that Olive was his love and his fairy? How could he put down his gentlemanly demeanor and say to a girl that she would be fat?

Olive raised her clear eyes to Elvis. Obviously, she didn’t expect that Elvis would speak up for her.

Now, Elvis is looking at her, too,

Their eyes met. The image of her sitting on his lap in the room, hugging his neck and kissing him just now appeared in Elvis’s head…

Elvis felt that he was really crazy, and must have been enchanted by this little maid!

Elvis was very irritable. He got up, got out of there, and went out to get some air.

Olive went out too, wanting to find North, but when she came to a corner, she heard a familiar voice, which was Everly.

Everly said, “President Augustine, I have already surrendered, but seeing Olive beside you, my fighting spirit has been aroused. I want to be with you.”

President Augustine?

Elvis go outside to get

truly a tempter in every

poked her head out. Sure enough, she saw Elvis’ tall handsome body there. He is with

reached out and grabbed Elvis’s sleeve, looking at him admiringly, saying: “Mr. Augustine, you like me too, don’t you? Even just a little bit. Otherwise, you

arched her slender fingers. She knew that he had dated many women over the past three years but she had never imagined such scenes. Now knowing the intimate things he had done to those

told her that if the matter between

out it was just

between him and those women wasn’t

felt she was too naive. He used to lock her in a closet to listen to the moans and sounds of him and other women on the

eyelashes with a gloomy expression, then turned

moment, Elvis’s cold, nonchalant voice reached her ears: “No, I don’t like you. Not at

olive stopped.

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it be? Mr. Augustine, I’m sure you like me. Although.. Although you are always indifferent when you are with me. I always feel that you are seeing someone else through me. Have you forgotten? You often compliment me on my beautiful nails. You often look at my hands. Look, I still have

This nail set is very familiar to her because it is

the mall to get her nails done, and she did a pink manicure. Maybe… Elvis has a crush on Everly

anything. Even though I loved you and hugged you, you just sat still. The night you were photographed by a reporter, you just smoked all night in

trembled and her

he never touched

the same as me. They can’t enter your heart. They can’t have your love.” “The only thing that can make me jealous is the woman you always think of. I thought I lost to her. but I just saw that woman. She is superficial I really don’t care about

didn’t expect that she had heard the whole truth here. Is this the whole truth

after her absence, he still stomped on the spot, searching for her shadow

is right. Olive is Elvis’ dearest love

years, he had