The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 713 Is He The Police?

Olive sat quietly on the chair. She just looked at Naomi and did not say anything.

Naomi curled her fingers. She felt that Olive’s bright eyes had seen through her, preventing her from looking directly at her.

“Sister Olive, don’t get me wrong, big brother and I…” Naomi said timidly.

Olive quickly furrowed her eyebrows and interrupted her with a smile, “Huh? Big brother?”

Naomi was stunned,

Olive said, “Naomi, you said that I shouldn’t get you wrong, then, why are you referring to Elvis as your big brother? You shouldn’t be be deaf, right? Mr. Augustine said that he doesn’t have a sister!” With that. Olive raised her head and looked at Elvis beside her. She asked, “Or do you?”

Elvis stood beside Olive with his tall and long legs. His narrow and deep eyes stayed on Olives’s body. “No, I don’t,” he replied.

Naomi’s face turned even paler. Olive made it clear that he was insulting and embarrassing her, and Elvis knew better than making it worse.

Peterson was also standing behind Olive respectfully. Although Olive and Elvis had not yet received. their marriage certificates, the entire Augustine family and everyone around Elvis regarded Olive as Elvis’s wife.

Naomi shivered and her watery eyes were already brimming with tears, making her even more pitiful. She whispered,

home. In order to support my younger brothers to go to school, my parents sold

head and looked at Elvis. She was really ashamed to say

no one here cared whether she was

portrayed herself to be the good sister

handsome face was emotionless. He didn’t even look up at Naomi. He acted as if

heard her.

stretched out her hands, and gave Naomi a round of applause for her

smile filled Olive bright eyes. “Naomi, continue with your

could already hear the nonchalance in Olive voice. She

I was not following his instructions. He particularly liked to abuse me. Ile beats me at every

perfect speaker. When she talked about her emotions,

Peterson handed her a tissue, but unfortunately, Elvis stood expressionlessly beside Olive,

she could only silently raise

Boss Augustine took me with him. I stayed here for one night. When I left the next morning. Mr. Augustine left me his phone number so that I could find him if I had any difficulties in the

ran into Clement. When Clement realized that I hadn’t returned the previous night, he took me to Express

what happened. So, sister Olive, don’t misunderstand. Don’t quarrel with President Augustine

story perfectly, and she looked at Olive

head, and said, “You’re done? After you’ve finished, I have a few questions

suddenly ask a question. She