Chapter 261
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 261 Fall in his chest
Elvis came forward, tall and long-legged, standing in the hallway in front of her, one hand in his pocket, the champagne-colored lights of the hallway illuminating his handsome face from every angle. He wore a black shirt and black pants, delicate, luxurious and seductive. âMeow-â
Phoebe cried out twice.
Olive didnât expect to meet him in the Imperial bar, she froze on the spot.
Elvis came here to find Phoebe. Normally Phoebe is very clingy and never leaves him. Every time a girl appeared around him, Phoebe would meow violently, as if asserting her own sovereignty. He didnât know what the cat was trying to assert.
Today Phoebe suddenly disappeared, when he found it, he saw the scene in front of him in the hallway, his little Phoebe being hugged by a delicate girl. He didnât know how to describe it, but her expression was so sweet.
Phoebe, who maintained an inexplicable hostility towards all the girls, unexpectedly fell obediently in the girlâs arms. As the girlâs small hand slipped through its soft white fur and kneaded, Phoebe felt very comfortable.
âMeow-â
Phoebe called Elvis two more times. âBoss, look, your wifeâs[] here. Stop finding anyone else,â it wanted to say that.
Elvis stepped forward with his long legs, stopping in front of Olive. Heâd seen her in the car after school in the afternoon, but now that looking at her closely, he could see her beauty shining. Her bright, clear pupils, which were already beautiful, were now more like stars, sparkling when looking at him.
Unfortunately, her face was covered with a veil, so he couldnât see her face.
âThis is my cat.â Elvis said with his deep voice.
âOh,â Oliveâs eyelids fluttered slightly as she spoke. She suppressed her pounding heart, handing Phoebe to him, âJust now it followed me, so I hugged it. Here you are.â
He looked at her, reaching out to âMeow-â
pick up the cat.
Phoebe didnât want to go with Elvis, her little legs struggled wildly, grabbed Oliveâs long hair and pulled her hard. âAh.â
Olive let out a low groan, her slender body fell forward, and the next second it was against Elvisâs warm, vital chest.
Their bodies were glued together in an instant, and the pleasant, clear manâs scent quickly invaded
her senses.
Olive raised her bright eyes and looked at him in surprise.
Elvis didnât expect such a thing to happen, either. Now her slender soft body touched his lap, her small face looked up, her clear eyes looked at him, like those of a bewildered deer.
Elvis felt his heart being gently scratched by the kitten, both painful and itchy.
This girl is very similar to little Phoebe.
âAre you okay?â Elvis asked in a low voice.
Olive shook her head, Iâm fine, Iâm sorryâ
âThen let go first.â
Only then did Olive realize in her panic, her small hands clutching his black shirt, now her fingertips had pierced the delicate expensive fabric to touch the strong muscles on his waist. They were tough, full of masculine strength.
Her fingertips suddenly felt like they were on fire, and even her snow-white earlobes turned red. She let go of her small hands and hurriedly took two steps back.
Today Olive tied her hair in a low ponytail with a butterfly headband. Phoebe took off her headband, she stepped back, her long black hair flowing like a waterfall, drawing arcs that sparkled in the air.
At this moment, a soft, seductive voice suddenly came from behind: âOlive.â
Olive turned around, and North Paulo came.
North Paulo wore a wide knee-length black elastic dress today, her enchanting curves and soft lazy aura exudes elegance in the dress. Her hair is flowing gently, her face is small, her red lips are bright and her teeth are white. Sheâs so attractive as a red rose that has just bloomed. âOlive, come here.â
Olive walked quickly over, âNorth, youâre here.â
North pulled Olive to her side, then raised her willow eyebrows at Elvis in front. âMr. Augustine, this is my best friend. She didnât offend you, did she?â
Elvis glanced at Olive, âNo.â
âWell then, Olive, this is Mr. Augustin, the business magnate of Imperial. If you offend him, we wonât be able to survive in the Imperial.â She said and smiled.
Olive nodded, âI get it.â
âSo Mr. Augustine, we âll go first.â North Paulo took Oliveâs small hand and led her away.
The two stopped looking at him and chatted: âOlive, you broke off your engagement with Noah
White?â
âYes.â
âItâs better to cancel it early, there are many good men in the family, you can choose at will.â
Elvis didnât hear their conversation anymore. They went to the bar and ordered two c ocktails. One of them is as pure as crystal, the other is as bright as a summer rose. Soon they caught everyoneâs
attention.
At this time, a waiter brought two coc ktails: âMiss, these coc k tails were given to you by the gentleman over there.â
Someone was enthusiastic about giving them drinks.
Elvis didnât leave but stood there watching, at this time, Ravenâs low voice sounded in his ear, âWhat?
Do you like them?â
Elvis glanced, Raven had gone out, and now he was lazily leaning against the corner of the wall and looking at him.
Elvis frowned, âWhatâs wrong with you and North Paulo? Her sharp words are aimed at me, wonât
she blame me?â
âCome on, I wonât blame you for this. North Paulo just has a problem with you. She hasnât talked to me lately, she said that because I was your friend and I would be like you.â Raven looked at Elvis. He meant Elvis was the one who got him involved.
Elvis didnât know when he offended North Paulo. She is a rose with thorns. His deep narrow eyes fell on Oliveâs delicate figure. âShe and North Paulo are best friends.â
Raven glanced at Olive with cold black eyes. Even though they were strangers, Elvisâs gaze was still drawn to her in an instant.
âYup, I heard sheâs the youngest daughter of the Hart family. That must be true. She was lost at a young age and grew up in a village in Los Angeles.â Raven said nonchalantly. Elvis didnât answer, his handsome face was covered by the dim darkness and couldnât be seen clearly. âRelax. Iâll go first,â said Elvis.
Then he left with Phoebe in his arms.