Chapter 450
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 450 Olive said, âGive me your phone to check.â
Damien and Elvis were standing blankly. How could they think Joyce had a fiancé? And heâs the king of Greenland, Logan Theodore?
Alpha was like a scheming old fox, his gaze fell on Damienâs handsome face. He said, âDamien,
Logan loves Joyce so much and treats her like a gem. But unfortunately, Joyce doesnât like him, and she canceled the engagement, then Logan turned all his hatred on you. He thinks itâs you, a small third person, jumping in to seduce Joyce.â
Damien, ââ¦â
Elvis is here troubled listening to the story of his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Is this⦠Is this appropriate for him to hear?
âDad, the richest person in the world like my father-in-law is being called a bad guy and underrated, isnât this too much?â Elvis said. He felt that it was better for him to side with Damien.
Alpha shrugged, âYour mother-in-law is a queen from a mystical country, and people like Logan are just se rvants under her skirts. Do you think your father-in-law will be knocked over by your mother-in-law?
Fortunately, he can be ranked first.â
Elvis was a bit surprised. His mother-in-law turned out to be⦠the queen?
Oliveâs mother is a queen, her father is the richest man in the world, and his former rival is the king of Greenland.
Oliveâs background is truly amazing.
Elvis looked at Alpha and asked, âDad, how do you know so much?â
Alpha didnât answer this question, âYou donât have to worry about this, you just need to know that Logan Theodore is a very strong opponent. This time he came to deal with Olive. He appeared. earlier than you imagine. He chose Nora, gave birth to Crystal, then used One Snap to tie the fates of Olive and Crystal together. It certainly turned into an unforgettable grudge. You have to be careful.â
Elvisâ handsome face showed a hint of seriousness. He pursed his thin lips.
At this moment, the melodious phone rang, and someone called.
Elvis took out his phone and looked, it was Olive.
âOlive called me. Dad, father-in-law, Iâll go first.â Elvis said, picked up his cell phone, and drove off.
Seeing Elvisâ car disappear from view, Alpha stepped forward and approached Damien.
Damien didnât say much. He looked at Alpha with red phoenix eyes, asking, âSince when did you know that?â
âAfter learning that Olive was Joyceâs daughter, these things were connected in my head. I guessed while observing.â
âWhere is she now?â Damien asked.
Alpha shook his head, âI donât know either. Iâve been investigating Joyceâs whereabouts all these years.
All I know is that she disappeared at the end of the world and returned home. No wonder sheâs inherited the position of the queen. Now the only one who can find Joyce is Olive.â
Damien looked up at the street lamp in front of him, âDid you find Joyce because of Anabelle? That
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year, Anabelle wasnât buried in the sea, but was taken away by Joyce, right?â
Alpha nodded: âYes.â
âDo you want to find Anabelle?â
âDo you want to find Joyce?â
Damien curled his thin lips. What did he want to find that woman for? She just spent a wild night with him, but he nodded and said softly, âYes, I think.â
He still wanted to find her and ask her privately about what she thought of him.
During all these years, did she think about him, even for a second?
The two didnât speak anymore. The roadside lights shined on, extending out the silhouettes of two legendary men in legend. The wind blew, and the night was quiet.
In the evening. The Red Villa.
Night fell, and on the lawn outside lit two white lights. The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped, the driverâs door opened, and the tall and handsome figure of Elvis appeared in the cold mist, wearing a suit ceiling.
Betty opened the door of the mansion, knelt down reverently, and put slippers at the manâs feet. Elvis changed into slippers and walked into the living room, his deep eyes darting around the living room, and then he asked in a deep voice, âBetty, whereâs Olive and Grandma?â
âYoung master, the old lady is asleep, but Olive isnât asleep yet. She is waiting for you.â Betty replied, covered her mouth, and laughed.
âGot it.â Elvis walked upstairs on his long legs.
Opening the bedroom door, he saw Olive in his shirt lying on the bed reading a book.
The young girlâs slender white legs lifted and swayed in the air.
Elvis went in, closed the door, lifted his knuckles and took off his vest, and put it on the sofa. The two inner buttons of his shirt were loosened, revealing a manâs sexy collarbone. He sat on the edge of the bed, his big palm encircling her slender body, helping her to the bed, holding her in his arms. He glanced at the book. She was reading an entertainment magazine, and she was very serious about it.
âAhem, ahem.â Elvis coughed twice.
Olive quickly raised her eyes, her eyes shining with a mischievous smile, âMr. Augustine, youâre back.â
Olive turned and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Elvis bent his head and kissed her cheek, asking, âDo you only read entertainment magazines?â
âI looked in your office. It was all business books. I wasnât interested. There was an entertainment magazine by chance, so I took it.â
Elvis kissed her beautiful hair. Her hair is very fragrant, and her body is even more fragrant, making people fall in love.
âPresident Augustine, why are you so late today?â Olive asked, biting her red lips tightly, her white hands stretched out, âGive me your cell phone.â
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Elvis didnât frown, handed her the black smartphone in his pocket, smiled, and asked: âWhat are you doing?â
âYouâre back so late, of course, I have to check the messages. How do I know if youâre flirting with
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other beauties!â
Elvisâs large hand was placed on her slender waist, squeezing forcefully. He said, âThe most beautiful girl in Imperial is currently in my bed, who can I talk to? If you donât believe me, I will hand it over for you later.â
Oliveâs beautiful face flushed red. She discovered that Mr. Augustineâs mouth was so sweet. She said, âMr. Augustine, I canât stand the sand in my eyes. If I found out which woman you had an affair with, then we can just say goodbye.â
Hearing that, Elvis narrowed his handsome eyes, stretched his strong arms around her soft body, and lifted her up on his strong thighs, âMy wife is in the house, how dare I?â