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.”

necklace around your neck

and tightly grasped the necklace around her

remembered that many years ago in that icy snow, he could barely hold on anymore. It was a

live! Big brother? Big brother!”

face. Before Elvis’s powerful aura, she looked

at Naomi. His face was expressionless.

now? I’ll let the driver take

bus home myself. Thank you, sir,” Naomi said with a slight nod, then she turned around and made

contact information. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can call me,” Elvis

Peterson walked over and handed a note to Naoml. On the note

ח 05 !

number.

a moment, then she accepted the note. She looked

Elvis’s side. “Master, you brought this Naomi girl home, and gave her your contact information. If Miss Hart finds out about this, I’m afraid it’s

well.”

on the financial newspaper in his hand. “Then don’t let Olive know of Naomi’s existence. Do you understand what

fire, because he

the villa and got into the Rolls–Royce Phantom.

took out his phone, and sent a message to Olive. He informed Olive that he’ll be there

responded by telling him

only imagine her whispering into his cars, as she laid in his arms. Elvis swallowed hard, and

Affairs Bureau. Why don’t we follow them and

that he could legally sleep with her every night in

the message, but, a call came in.

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

“Save me…Save me…

was in danger and now

devoid of emotions, “Where are you? now?”

sobbed lightly, as her tender voice made it difficult for people to ignore