The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 54 Princess Hug
Olive returned to the Red Villa and gave the Barbie doll she bought to Mrs. Samantha.
Mrs. Samantha was happy like a child, she quickly took a few pictures and wanted
posting it on her social media.
“Olly, are you active on social media? Give me your handle let me follow you. From now
on, grandma will be your number one fan.”
Olive didn’t expect that Mrs. Samantha would actually be active on social media.
“Grandma, let’s follow each other.”
“My handle is grandma who is eighteen years old” Mrs. Samantha said to Olive.
Olive’s lips arched in a smile as she searched for Mrs. Samantha’s account.
The old lady had posted the photo of herself and the Barbie doll, with a caption Thank
you, my Olly.”
Olive went through Mrs. Samantha’s account and quickly gave her a like.
“Olly, grandma has something for you too.” The old lady mysteriously stuffed a purse
into Olive’s palm.
Olive looked at the purse. The purse was quite beautiful. It was made of gold from
Africa. The word “Augustine” was embroidered on it.
“Grandma, what is this?” Olive questioned surprisingly.
“In this purse. I’ve placed a prayer list of the things i want. And a child from Elvis is
majority of the content.” Mrs. Samantha muttered and Olive smiled lightly, she knew

better than expect a change of topic from the old lady.
Olive pursed her lips and said,
“Thanks, grandma, I’ll definitely take good care of it.”
Two bright car lights came in through the glass windows. Mrs. Samantha laughed
sweetly.
Elvis is back.”
Olive had been away for seven days. They didn’t see each other for a long time. She
quickly walked to the door. The Rolls–Royce phantom was parked in the lawn.
The driver’s door opened, revealing a tall and handsome figure.
Elvas was clothed in a customized black suit with a tie around his neck. He was a god
of abstinence.
Olive saw him walk over with steady steps. With every step he took, the black trousers
he wore moved gorgeously along with him.
Olive originally wanted running out to meet him, but on a second thought, she hid
behind the door frame, ready to surprise him with a scare.
Phoebe squatted at Olive’s feet, wondering what her master was doing.
Olive quickly put her slender finger on Phoebe’s lips, gesturing to her to be silent.
Phoebe understandably had stopped meowing. Olive leaned back on the door frame,
she peeked out with her black pair of eyes.
She saw that Elvis was approaching. Olive quickly avoided his gaze. Elvis had already

seen her. A small piece of her dress was showing. He knew that she was hiding there.
Olive waited for him to pass by so she could startle him. After waiting for seconds and
he still didn’t turn up, she stuck our her head, but Elvis was no where to be found.
“Huh, where did he go?”
Olive quickly ran out and looked around on her tiptoe.
Phoebe was heard screaming. Olive looked back and saw her standing beside Elvis’s
leg. Elvis leaned against the wall with one hand in his trouser pocket. He stared
relentlessly and with a smile he asked,
“Looking for me?”
He had deliberately teased her. Olive felt that she was stupid. She walked over and
hugged Phoebe,
“I wasn’t looking for you. I was searching for Phoebe.”
She grabbed Phoebe and headed upstairs.
When Elvis saw that she angry, he stepped forward and immediately carried her.
Being literally swayed off her feet, Olive wriggled begging to be let go. She stretched
out her hands and wrapped around his neck.
“What are you doing?” She queried.
“Nothing, just hug fne Elvis held tighter to her and turned her multiple times.
Mrs Samantha heard the noise made by Olive and had rushed out. When she saw Elvis
turning Olive who was in his arms, she raised her hand and hit Elvis on his waist,

“Put her down, put Olive down”
Mr. Henry was also startled and quickly went to stop Elvis,
“Sir, please put her down, it’s dangerous.
Olive’s face was already blushing With the entire household watching, she felt as
though she should disappear.
Elvis strong arm had held Olive night. It was really impossible for her to fall. But with the
pleas of his grandina coming m, Elvis let go of Olive.
Olive staggered for some seconds, and when she had regained composure, she quickly
ran away from him.
Elvis knew that he had made her shy, so he followed leer. Olive still felt dizzy.
Elvis looked at Olive who was in front of him. She was ignoring him, so he concluded
that she was angry.
Elvis raised lus hands and took off his suit and handed it to Mr. Henry.
“Grandma, is dinner ready, I’m famished.”
“Oh. I’ll go bring it now son.” Mrs. Samantha headed to the kitchen.
Elvis stepped forward and walked behind Olive. As soon as he got closer, he could only
snell the sweet fragrance on her body, which was extremely pleasant.
He lowered his eyes and muttered in a low voice,
“Are you angry?”
Elvis reached out and held her shoulders with his hands.

“Who told you that you could hide to startle me? Do not be angry. I apologize to you.”
His gesture made Olive even more annoyed. She wanted to dodge, but he took his
hands away from her shoulder and grabbed her waist. domineeringly.
“Mrs. Augustine, if you’re angry I’ll...
Olive snorted provocatively,
“I don’t care!”
Elvis instantly carried her up again and headed upstairs with her in his arms.