The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 705 Playing with fire.

Elvis’s phone rang out, and it was a call from Olive.

Elvis immediately raised his thin lips, and his deep narrow eyes overflowed with a touch of joy and love. He pressed the answer button, “Hello,” he said.

“Mr. Augustine, good morning!” Olive’s sweet voice sounded.

“Morning, why are you so actively calling me today?” Elvis said, as he implied that he was flattered to receive her call early in the morning.

“Mr. Augustine, your parents have an appointment with the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce today. Aunt Annabelle has already gotten into your father’s car.”

Elvis’s handsome eyebrows sank, and he was silent for a few seconds.

“Mr. Augustine, I don’t think today is a good day. This divorce is probably impossible. I’m a little worried. Do you want to go over?”

Elvis pursed his lips, and then said, “Okay, I’ll drive to pick you up later.”

“Alright, thanks, Olive ended the call.

Elvis put down his phone. At this moment, he heard footsteps from upstairs and the girl was descending the stairs.

The girl’s clothes had been wet yesterday. Now, she was wearing a white dress that Elvis had prepared for her. She was delicate and beautiful, like a fragile butterfly, which made people crave to protect her.

The girl walked down and came to the dinning room. Her big watery eyes stared at Elvis, and her two small hands gently grasped the hem of her skirt, “Sir, thank you for saving me last night.”

The girl’s voice was soft and tender.

Elvis sat on the dining chair and did not move. He raised his narrow eyes and looked at the girl. “What’s your name?” he asked.

“My

name is Naomi, Naomi Scott.”

did that necklace around your neck come from?”

hand and tightly grasped the necklace around her neck,

he could barely hold on anymore. It

live! Big brother? Big brother!” the

carefully looked at Elvis’s handsome face. Before Elvis’s powerful aura, she looked

looked at Naomi. His

you going now? I’ll let the

myself. Thank you, sir,” Naomi said

in the future, you can

note to Naoml. On the

ח 05 !

number.

for a moment, then she accepted the note. She looked back at Elvis again, then. turned

gave her your contact information. If Miss Hart finds out about this,

well.”

gaze landed on the financial newspaper in his hand. “Then don’t let Olive

with fire, because he knew

of the villa and got into the

took out his phone, and sent a message to

responded by telling

as she laid

all gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Why don’t we follow them and get our marriage certificate?” Elvis

so that he could legally sleep with her every

to send the message, but, a call

pressed the answer button, and Naomi’s timid and panicked cry for help

“Save me…Save me…

and now called

low and magnetic voice was devoid of emotions, “Where are

at the Avenue Express Hotel,” Naomi cried out in fright. She sobbed lightly, as her tender voice made it difficult for people to ignore her cry.