The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 775 Mr. Augustine, You’re Really Annoying

Elvis reached out and hugged Olive’s slender waist, as he pulled her into his arms, “I know you already know about Naomi. I’m looking out for Naomi, but I don’t care about her. I only have the kindness from the past for her, there is no personal relationship between us at all. Olive, I gave my heart to you, no one can take my love for you!”

In his embrace, Olive raised her little face and stared at him with her watery eyes. “Mr. Augustine, your ability to tell a love story has improved by leaps and bounds. It’s starting to become uninteresting

Elvis really hoped that the girl in his arms could be less smarter. As long as she wanted to know the truth, she would definitely know.

When he drove over just now, he felt really uneasy. He was afraid that she would misunderstand.

In order for one to be Olive’s man, not only did one have to be strong enough, one also had to have a sweet mouth.

However, looking at her calm appearance, it seemed that it was different from what he had imagined. She didn’t seem to be angry at all.

“Olive, are you not angry anymore?” Elvis asked in surprise.

“Who said I’m not angry?” Olive pressed her small hands against his strong chest and tried to push him away.

“You said that you’re only kind to her because of the past, but what if one day you realize that she’s more loving and understanding than me? What would you do if you fall in love with her?”

Elvis quickly raised his eyebrows. “How is that possible? There is only one Olive in this world. There may be people who are very similar to you, but those are all substitutes of you. You are unique.”

Olive scoffed, as she listened to him.

“Olive, don’t be angry anymore, okay?” Elvis reached out and held her tender little face, “Smile for me, my love.”

nudged him, “Be serious! I have something serious to tell

in a hoa rse voice, “Olive, your period should be over by now, right? Why don’t we do it

covered his mouth to prevent him from saying more unpleasant words, “Mr. Augustine, I really have something important to tell you. Didn’t Naomi save you back then? I want you to take me back

What?

a moment. He

a very vigilant man

had rescued him from the

is going on in your little head? Could it

want to participate in your story. Naomi said that she saved you,

at Olive sharply and suspiciously. He knew her too

“What’s

do you not dare? There’s a story between you and Naomi, don’t

and snorted,

expression. Elvis couldn’t understand what happened

hugged her and forced her into his arms. “Don’t go,

she asked, “Really? Then you’re not allowed to

she can

his head, his thin lips fell on her face and he slowly placed soft kisses on

made

his burning eyes. “Olive, don’t say anything, give me

blushed,” Mr. Augustine, you’re really annoying!” she muttered with a

Because she had no money,