The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband Chapter546

Chapter 546 Falling into his pants
Olive looked up to see a business luxury car pull up in front of her. The driver opened the door and Peterson stepped out.
“Miss Clark, our young master sent me to pick you up. Please get in the car.” Peterson made a polite and distant “please” gesture.
Harper was very proud, like an arrogant peacock, she looked at Olive, saying, “Miss Hart, you’ve never enjoyed the feeling of being transported in such a luxurious car, have you? Don’t be jealous of me. I want to join my boyfriend in drinking. Goodbye.”
Harper got in the car with her butt rocking back and forth.
Peterson glanced at Olive, nodded politely, and drove off with Harper.
Olive stood in place. She didn’t expect Elvis to send Peterson and his exclusive luxury car to pick up Harper. It seems Harper served him well last night, which makes him very happy.
In comparison, he found it unbearable as she lay on the bed, as stiff as a rock.
Olive took a deep breath, then took a taxi. She told the driver, “Follow the luxury commercial car
ahead.”
She’s going to find Elvis. Follow Harper, she will know where Elvis is now.
Olive came to a six-star hotel. Today Elvis and several business executives had dinner here and had a party in the luxurious VIP room.
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Olive was walking in the corridor. This place is so big, magnificent as a palace. This hotel is also -Elvis’s. She lost track of Harper just now, and now she’s almost lost.
At this point, a series of footsteps sounded in front of her, Olive raised her head and quickly saw a group of people, with Elvis surrounded in front.
Today Elvis wears a black shirt and handmade black trousers. This expensive fabric is ironed flat, without wrinkles. He is handsome and noble. Business owners surrounded him and worshiped him. He walked on the soft woolen carpet with a powerful aura like a king controlling the audience. Harper was there too. Harper wore an expensive purple dress with suspenders, which perfectly highlighted her figure with her protruding front and back. She walked gracefully, cordially holding Elvis’s strong arm, her beautiful face smiling.
Olive paused, and she looked at Elvis for the moment.
At this moment, as if there was a mutual understanding, in front of her, Elvis raised his head, his deep eyes suddenly looking at her.
For a moment, four eyes met.
Seconds later, Elvis turned away, not looking at her a second time. He pursed his thin lips, his expressión cold, as if she were a stranger he didn’t know at all.
Elvis took Harper and the business owners into a luxurious VIP room.
Olive stood outside, frowning. Elvis certainly wouldn’t let her see Lil’ Nathan, unless… she coaxed him first.
But now that he considered her a stranger, it was difficult for her to approach him.
At this time, the waiters brought expensive red wine, ready to bring it into the luxurious VIP room.
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Chapter 546 Talling into his pants
Olive quickly stepped forward to take a bottle of red wine, saying, “Let me.”
Olive entered the luxurious VIP room. She glanced at Elvis sitting in the main chair. He was leaning lazily on the sofa, his long legs crossed, his long fingers holding a cigarette, Harper leaning over to light him.
Business owners laugh and say,
“Mr. Augustine, is Miss Clark your new mistress?”
“I think Mr. Augustine’s taste is very fixed. His previous girlfriends were all white, with long legs, and pure, long straight black hair. What a straight guy’s taste, haha.”
The crimson flames leaped, Elvis frowned, and took a puff of his cigarette, but said nothing.
At this time, someone with sharp eyes immediately saw Olive in the entrance. He said, “Hey, where did this little beauty come from? Hurry in!TM
Olive, who was suddenly called, didn’t move when someone pushed her from behind.
“Ah-
Olive really wanted to stabilize her body, but it was too late.
She stag gered, and her whole slender body fell forward, directly kneeling on the carpet. At the same time, she fell face-first.
Elvis was smoking a cigarette when suddenly Olive lunged at him and knelt at his feet, with her small face glued to his c rotch.
Now he was sitting and she was kneeling, in a strange position.
The sound of inhalation was heard.
The entire luxurious VIP room immediately fell into a delicate silence. It was unknown who was breathing in. This limited edition spectacle was really… very interesting.
Olive felt a lot of pain. She suddenly fell to her knees, her knee about to break
She raised her two little hands and touched randomly, and she was about to get up.
Elvis’s eyes suddenly blurred. He looked at the girl with her eyelids lowered and her face buried in his cro tch. But falling in wasn’t enough, her small hand still caressed his waist, lighting fires everywhere.
Harper did this pose last night too, but he didn’t feel anything, now Olive’s doing it, he’s numb all
over.
Putting the cigarette to his thin lips, his bony fingers threading through Olive’s long hair, gently pulling her back, forcing her to look up at him. He asked, “What are you doing?”
Olive’s long hair was pulled mercilessly by him, she could only look up at him. Elvis brought the cigarette to her mouth, and the smoke shot straight into her mouth and nose, suffocating her, the bright red ash from the tip of the cigarette seemed to fall out for a second as he spoke, burning her.
At this time, Elvis’s mature male taste was very strong, making people scared and hurt.
“I… I didn’t do it on purpose.” Olive said.
At this moment, the business owners laughed evilly and said:
“Mr. Augustine, your charm is so great. This little beauty has already fallen on your crotch.”
“This little beauty looks very pure, but unexpectedly has many schemes to h ook up with Mr.
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Augustine. She’s really playful.”
Harper saw Olive coming and was already very unhappy. Now seeing Olive play this trick, completely copying herself, Harper angrily shoved her nails into her palm.
Elvis ignored the people, his deep eyes looked into Olive’s pretty little face, and asked, “Did you eat
well?”
Eat well what?
Olive didn’t understand what Elvis meant, but with the two of them posing ambiguously, and he was still pulling at her long hair, surely with malice, she immediately glared at him, “President Augustine is rich, I can’t eat!”
“Phew-”
After she said this, the business owners all laughed disrespectfully,
“The little girl now really knows how to choose people. As soon as she entered, she chose Mr. Augustine. She knows Mr. Augustine is rich and powerful, haha.”
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