The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 850

At the end of the river, a mirage slowly appeared. It seemed to be a country, a country as beautiful. as a fairyland on earth.

The guest, who also came to attend the wedding, looked at the mirage at sea and murmured in shock, “Visionary, the ancient Country!”

As soon as the words were heard, a thousand layers of waves were instantly aroused.

Logan froze. It was too late. It was too late for anything

Olive changed her face and then disguised herself as a serv ant girl to escape from the Imperial City.

She was suspicious because the way out of the Imperial City was too smooth and there was no danger at all.

However, everyone had gone for a drink, so their precautions must have been lax, which was understandable.

Olive rushed to the river as quickly as possible. Sadie and the people of Visionary had been waiting here for a long time.

Sadie quickly greeted her, “Your Highness, you’re finally here.”

“Sadie, did you find Mr. Augustine?” This was the topic that Olive was most concerned about.

“Princess, he’ll be here soon. We sent someone to bring him over.”

Great!

Olive definitely wanted to take Elvis away.

At this moment, someone rushed over. “Princess, this is not good.”

“What’s the matter? Where’s Mr. Augustine?”

Mr. Augustine’s hiding place, but when we went in, we found that

What?

furrowed her eyebrows. Why

This was rather strange.

quickly, “Princess, it’s too late, let’s hurry back

Mr. Augustine back.

as she didn’t

“Princess!” Someone shouted, “Look!”

her bright eyes and saw that the

as her pupils

still here, she once said that when our ancestor died, the

sky and mumbled,

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the only pure blood in the world. Only Mr. Augustine can pull out sword. Mr. Augustine is already dead. Who pulled out the

her head. She didn’t

hell

Sadie shouted in surprise, “Look, Princess, Visionary has appeared! Congratulations, Princess, you have finally

saw that the smoke

completely out of control. Olive could not

were many footsteps in the distance,

people here!”

go home! We can go home

She knew that Mr. Augustine had been left

would be

hurriedly rushed to the pride River. There were two boats on the riverbank.

At this moment, her stunning figure and the Pride River almost

angrily stomped his feet, and shouted, “Olive, come

at Logan, “Lord Logan,