Chapter 636 Fighting for her
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Ten minutes later, the amazing pole dance ended. Oliveâs white skin was covered with a layer of fragrant sweat. like mist rolling over rose petals, making oneâs mouth water.
âWhoohoo!â
The audience cheered, almost seething.
Olive stood on stage, her beautiful and seductive eyes slowly circling the audience, then stopping at Elvisâ tall and straight body in that dark corner.
But she only took one look then quickly turned away, and she walked off the stage amid bons.
âOh my God.â
The bosses looked at Olive from afar and were amazed.
âI didnât expect this little girl to look as clear as water on the outside, but sheâs so hot and sexy in pole dancing.â
âItâs so lit. I canât take my eyes off her.â
âBut the standards of this little maid are very high. You can see she just left, not paying any attention to us.â
âThis little maid is really interesting.â
Elvisâ deep narrow eyes fell on Oliveâs beautiful body, too. He knew she was pure and charming.
always had a style that men liked, turning all beings upside down.
Also, her standards are unusually high, and even he doesnât get her attention.
Clara angrily dug her nails into her palm. Originally she wanted to play tricks on Olive, but her pole dance was a resounding success.
At this time, a boss said: âLook, there are men approaching that little maid.â
Elvis looked up, only to see a drunken second generation rich man in front of Olive, blocking her way.
âLittle beauty,â the second generation rich man glanced at Olive, teasing, âYour pole dancing was really hot just now. Iâll give you a million dollars to show me the dance again.â
Olive wanted to leave and she wasnât in the mood to entertain these drunks and per verts right now, so she was about to leave.
But another drunk boss jumped out, saying, âLittle beauty, Iâll pay you 4 million. Iâll have dinner with you tonight.â
âWho are you? You know what? This little beauty is mine. Iâll pay 7 million for her to stay with me for one night.â
âFirst come, first served. You dare to scramble for a woman with me? Want to fight?â
The second generation rich man and the boss were both drunk, and in their eyes only Olive. Now they are at war with each other.
Clara saw this scene and was very jealous. Even though she hated Oliveâs gorgeous little face, the audienceâs focus was still on Olive.
Clara looked at Elvis beside her and said, âI told you. My little girl is very attractive. Look, those two men are fighting for her.â
Elvis pursed his thin lips, and his narrow, hawk-like eyes stared at Olive in a very sinister manner.
âLittle beauty, follow me!â
âLittle beauty, you are inline!â
At this moment, the second-generation rich man and the boss reached out and grabbed Oliveâs slender wrists at the same time.
Oliveâs skin was very delicate, and the places where she was grabbed quickly turned red, and she frowned.
The rich guy pointed at the boss and cursed, âLet go!â
âThe one who should let go is you!â
The second generation rich guy punched the boss in the face.
The two actually fought, and Olive was pushed aside. She stood unsteadily, stag gered a little like she was about to fall. At this moment, a strong arm reached out at the right time, hugging her slim waist.
Olive fell into a strong, warm embrace.
Who is that?
Olive raised her clear eyes, and in the next second, Elvisâ handsome face met hers with intensity.
Elvis is here!
Oliveâs pupils shrank. He actually came!
The second generation rich man and the boss were already jealous of women, now that they saw someone take Olive away while they were fighting, they were furious and raised their fists at Elvis, yelling. âLet go of that little beauty quickly, or you will be destroyed!â
Seeing them rushing, Oliveâs heart tightened. She exclaimed, âBe careful!â
Elvis held Olive in his arms, grasped the second-generation rich manâs wrist with his big hand and twisted it forcefully and kicked the bossâs cr otch with his long leg, knocking them down neatly and sharply.
The two immediately howled like pigs, âWhere are you? Kill him. Iâll give you a great reward.â
This time, the private yacht invited all the celebrities. The second generation rich guy and the boss were both drunk, didnât even know Elvis, but had a lot of bodyguards with them.
Suddenly, many bodyguards came running, they took the bottle of wine on the table and rushed towards Elvis.
Oliveâs eyes narrowed, her two small hands quickly grabbed Elvisâ sleeve, a worried look on her face.
She said, âMr. Augustine, weâre done. You messed up with them!â
Elvis pulled her aside, bloodthirsty killing intent erupting from his narrow, deep eyes, âStop, donât move!â
The bodyguards rushed over, Elvis fighting them with a strong presence. This was the first time Olive had seen him fight, his every move so flexible that the enemy couldnât stand it.
If Olive had been young, she would probably cover her mouth and scream like a little girl that he was so handsome.
The scene was chaotic, beer bottles were smashed everywhere, and many people fled. Clara looked at Elvis, the number one richest man in the world, in amazement. She was used to his handsome and cool looks, but she had never seen him fight for a woman before.
As soon as she finished speaking. he stood up and strade over to Olive.
Now heâs actually fighting these people for Olive!
At this point, North stepped in. Seeing such a chaotic scene, she was startled and rushed to find Olive.
At this time, a red-eyed bodyguard held a bottle of wine and threw it on Northâs head, her pupils constricted.
At the crucial moment, a large clean hand reached out and wrapped around her slim waist, pulling her into his lap.
She looked up, it was Raven.
Raven didnât change his expression, still exuding gentle elegance, but his black eyes were cold without any warmth, faintly looking at the bodyguard. âDo you still want to fight?â
The bodyguard, who was already frightened by the powerful aura emanating from Raven, trembled. all over. âIm sorry.â
The bodyguard smashed the beer bottle straight on his head Raven coldly watched the blood slowly flow from the bodyguardâs head, took out his cell phone to call, and slowly ordered: âClose all the cabin doors. Close the door. Deal with anyone who dares to mess around here!â