Chapter 36
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 36 Kicking Him Olive was in a hurry, so she said to him, âLet me study it, it canât be opened.â
A low magnetic voice sounded above her head, âSlow down, what are you anxious about?â
Oliveâs fingers froze, she quickly looked up at him. She sat on the bed, her little hands still trying to unbuckle his belt.
Olive let go of his belt and laid on the bed as she glanced around.
Elvis supported her with hands and pulled her to his chest.
âWhat are you looking at?â
âIâm trying to see if thereâs any trace of a woman in this room, and this bedâ¦is it clean?â
Elvis pursed his reddish lips and was a little unhappy, âYou have to talk to me about this topic? The last time, you told me to go find other women, because I havenât mentioned it, doesnât mean that Iâm not still angry.â
He really didnât know what was wrong with her. It was obvious that she was fine before his business trip. After be returned from the trip, she repeatedly asked him to find other women.
His presidential suite was very clean, there was no sign of a woman, and his coat was hanging on the hanger. It was obvious that he had lived here for the past two days.
âYouâve been living here for the past two days?â Olive asked.
Elvis looked at her and replied, âWell, I was in a bad mood. I was here playing cards throughout the night.â
Olive saw that the tips of his narrow eyes were stained with blood. It was true that he hadnât slept for the past two days.
KissLand bar was a property of the Heavenâs family. Harry had quickly prepared him a befitting suite.
Apart from working on his laptop, Elvis only smoked and played poker the entire forty eight hours.
Oliveâs eyeslash shivered, she wanted saying something, but when the words reached her lips, she wasnât able to utter it.
Elvis raised his hand and made to take off her mask, Olive quickly held onto his hand, âWhat are you doing? Havenât you seen it already?â
âIt was to fast. I didnât see it clearly, can I see your face again?â
Olive shook her head, âNo.â
Elvis didnât pester. She laid on the bed, her pure black hair scattered on the snow white pillowcase. He lowered his eyes and gently kissed her forehead..
Olive grabbed his shirt and didnât resist him. Elvis had a tentative attitude, but seeing that she didnât resist his intimacy, he kissed her on the eye and down to the nose.
Oliveâs hands slid into the leather button on his waist. Her beautiful voice came in, âThisâ¦canât be opened.â
âThis is very easy to open.â With a click, he unbuttoned the leather button himself. His movements were no longer as calm as before, and he looked a little impatient.
Elvis leaned forward. Olive burst out into a loud laughter. She laughed for a long time.
Elvis realized that he had been fooled, she really could unbuckle the belt, but didnât want to.
Elvis reached out and pressed her shoulders to stop her from laughing, Chapter 36 Kicking Him âYouâre playing with me, right?â
Olive stopped laughing and furrowed her brows. Elvisâs eyes darkened.
âIâm sorry Mr. Augustine.â
Elvis stiffened and asked, âSorry for what?â
âIâm sorry that I stained your pants.â Olive muttered.
Elvisâs face darkened. He stretched out his strong arms and pulled her into his arms.
âOlive, you dare to flirt with me?â
Olive felt that he really was angry, she did not dare to offend him. She took his hands and placed on her stomach, âIâm sorry for being annoying, donât be upset. My stomach just aches.â
Her words seemed to have calmed his temper. His hands massaged her flat abdomen.
âDoes it hurt?â
âIt doesnât hurt, I just feel bloated and uncomfortable. Mr. Augustine, I want to ask you for a favour.â
âGo on.â
âCan you buy me a pack of⦠sanitary pad.?â
Elvis quickly scowled. He had never bought something of such. So he refused.
âNay, ainât going.â
Olive broke free from his embrace, sat up and kicked him with her feet, âMr. Augustine, Iâm really bothering you. Cool.â
Elvis also sat up. Her kick didnât hurt at all. It was like a kittenâs claws. He grabbed her slender angle and said, âYou kick me again?â
Olive quickly withdrew her little feet. Afraid that she would provoke him. Elvis tucked her little feet into the quilt. then stood up, changed into another outfit, and then went to get the sanitary pads.
Raven who had traveled on a business trip had just arrived at KissLand bar.
Harry quickly greeted him, and informed him about the happenings at the game lounge.
He asked curiously, âRave, do you think that broâs girl is ugly or beautiful?â
Before Raven could reply, Elvis had returned from outside. He had worn a white shirt and a hooded overcoat. He was extraordinarily handsome.
Elvis also carried a bag in his hand.
âBro, what did you go to buy? Why didnât you just let you men get it?â Harry inquired.
Elvis didnât respond.
Raven glanced at the bag and muttered quietly, âIs this a womanâs sanitary napkin?â
Harry gasped with widened lips.
âWhat? Bro, who are you purchasing pads for? Is it for sister in law? How can you buy such?â
Elvis was a bit unhappy with Ravenâs talkativeness, he looked at Raven and said, âThe bag seems so familiar, huh? Have you purchase it for a woman before?â
Raven didnât say another word.
Elvis went upstairs.
âRave, so Elvis came here to live for two days just because he was quarrelling with Olive. Heâs been sulking all through and then he meets her and heâs happy again, and then goes to buy her pad. Thereâs something definitely going onâ¦â
Elvis returned to the presidential suite. Olive had already entered the bathroom to take a shower.