Chapter 561
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Olive shuddered for a moment. When she left three years ago, she saw Clara courting Elvis in various ways. Were they together now?
Olive looked at Clara as she cat-walked over. Clara was by no means an ordinary character.
Olive straightened her slender and beautiful back, and her bright eyes fell calmly on Claraâs pretty face.
She watched as she pulled Elvisâs strong arm over.
âOlive,â Clara called out to Olive affectionately, as if Olive was her real sister.
âOlive, Big bro, let me introduce you two to someone. This is Elvis, the richest manâ¦â
Elvis stood in front of Liam and Olive. His deep narrow eyes stared lightly at Olive, and then his landed on Liamâs handsome face.
âHello, Mr. Augustine,â Liam extended his hand to Elvis.
gaze
The two men shook hands. At first, they could disengage from the handshake easily. However, Liam quickly realized that something was wrong, because Elvisâs fingers slowly held back his fingers, secretly contesting him.
Liam was stunned for a while. He had never dealt with Elvis before, so it was a little baffling for Liam, who suddenly faced Elvisâs jealousy and hostility.
Withal, Liam quickly narrowed his eyes. He had already sensed the subtle aura between Elvis and Olive. It seemed that the two people had a story to tell.
Liam tried pulling away his hand, but Elvis held tighter to it.
âMr. Augustine,â Clara called out to Elvis.
Elvis suddenly let go of Liamâs hand, and ended the fight with him.
âMr. Augustine, Liam and Olive seem to be the perfect pair. I also heard that Olive wants to extend the wedding date closer, so she could get married to Liam sooner,â Clara said with a smile.
The corner of Elvisâs eyebrows sank, as he heard Claraâs words. His deep eyes directly fell on Oliveâs face.
She couldnât wait to marry Liam?
Elvis had thought that Olive had been with Derrick Domino during the last three years. After all, they already had children, but she actually wanted to marry Liam.
Elvis curved his thin lips into a sarcastic arc. He looked at Olive, and said, âPrincess of Visionary, you seem quite familiar. I think you look like someone I know.â
Olive did not utter a word in response, as she awaited Elvisâs next words. She had an intuition that he wouldnât say anything good.
âMr. Augustine,â Clara called out to Elvis tenderly.
Olive was a little dazed, because the manner in which Clara called Elvisâs name depicted the affection they shared.
âOh, really? Do you two know each other?â Clara asked Elvis with great interest.
Elvis shook his head. âI must have mistook her for someone else. How could I possibly know the Princess of Visionary? The woman I mistook her for was one who had attracted several men
because of her beauty. She had also given birth to a child, I donât think that the Princess of Visionary is that person.â
Chapter 61 As Long As Sheâs Photos Than You
Elvis turned to look at Liam, and he said with a smile, âI think Mr. Liam must have investigated the background of the woman he wants to get married to. A woman who has given birth to another manâs child, definitely is another manâs property.â
Liam furrowed his eyebrows, as he listened to Elvisâs word. But he didnât utter a words in response.
Olive couldnât help but clenched her fingers, at Elvisâs words.
Olive did not expect that Elvis would be so bitter and mean.
Olive and Liam were quiet.
Clara quickly covered her mouth, and her eyes widened.
With that, Clara looked at Olive simply and playfully, âOlive, you definitely arenât the woman that Elvis speaks about, right?â
Olive slowly pursed her lips. She looked directly at Clara. âBoss Augustineâs remarks just me of someone. I suddenly feel that Princess Clara fits the description.â
Clara stiffened.
reminded
âNo offense, Princess Clara, but you really do fit the description. I hope this is all my illusion. Because, it seems like Princess Clara desperately wants to be someone else, hence the reason she canât even recognize her attributes anymore, Olive added.
As soon as Olive was done speaking, Claraâs beautiful face reddened.
In the past three years, in order to win Elvisâs heart, Clara had been imitating Olive.
The atmosphere between them had instantly become depressing
At this moment, there was a melodious piano sound in the party hall, and it was time for the dance.
Liam quickly looked at Olive, he gently bent over, and said to her, âPrincess Olive, may I have this dance?â
âOf course,â Olive placed her hand in Liamâs palm, as they slid into the dance floor.
Todayâs palace party was prepared for Olive and Liam.
Now, they danced their first dance on the dance floor. Under the bright lights, Olive danced along with Liam.
Elvis watched Liam and Olive dance. He directly pursed his thin lips into a cold arc.
If eyes could kill, Liam and Olive would have died a thousands times.
âMr. Augustine, does Olive dislike me? Iâm so sad. Olive is older than I am. I really think of her as a sister, Clara muttered aggrievedly.
Clara deliberately brought up their age difference in front of Elvis. She knew that Olive was a few years older than her, and men liked younger girls.
Elvis did not look at Clara. He said indifferently, âItâs alright, as long as she is prettier than you.â
Clara froze as she stared at Elvis in shock.
At this moment, Elvis turned and left. Before he left, he looked back at Clara, and said, âShadows will always be shadows. Youâre only but a fake.â