Chapter 182
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 182 Ignore him!
Oliveâs face instantly reddened from embarrassment. He still dared to tease her! Although she was anxious when the cleaner was around, she tried her best to grab his undies before she did. To her, it was inappropriate for another woman to touch her husbandâs private clothings.
Olive stepped on his foot hard in a bid to vent her anger. Elvis hugged her waist tightly and didnât let go.
Although Olive had just stepped on Elvis, Elvis felt no pain at all.
Olive wriggled her body and tried to break free from his embrace.
âIf you do that again, then Iâll really ignore you!â She threatened.
Elvis imprisoned her in his arms and did not allow her to move. He pressed his lips into her hair and kissed her.
âMrs. Augustine, I know nothing about this. I swear to you that, I, Elvis Augustine, have never contrived to use my undies as a way to seduce a woman.â
Oliveâs mood hastily lightened. But she still felt a little unhappy with the fact that another woman had free access to his room at will.
âI donât care, I just donât like that your cleaner, you should fire her. And next time, you ainât allowed to hire young and beautiful women, kindly go for an elderly woman.â Olive ordered.
She really couldnât understand why young and beautiful women would work as cleaners. She suspected that the lady got the job so she could have access to Elvis!
Elvis rubbed her smooth face with his hands, and declared, âI promise mama, Iâll do as you say. Iâll inform my domestic assistant, and next time, theyâll bring someone older. Yunno at home, the maids are all monitored by grandma, and only Mrs. Maria is allowed to clean my room. Iâm sorry, okay? Donât be upset.â
Only then was Olive satisfied and had decided to take off her gloomy mood. Elvis had tenderly coaxed her into smiling again.
Mrs. Samantha knew that a man like Elvis would have many young girls fantasizing about him, and they would gladly jump on any opportunity to lay on his bed. To Olive, grandma was smart, and Olive expected same method to he used in his office!
âIf you do as I say, then Iâll forgive you.â Olive pouted and rolled her eyes.
Elvisâs hands landed on her flat stomach, and he snuck them into her shirt. His fingers rested on her skin.
Olive smiled and quickly pushed away his hand, âWhat are you doing? Youâre still in your company? Youâre not allowed to mess around!â
Elvis didnât want to let go of her. Instead, he held her firmer and whispered, âThis is my company, and youâre my wife. So I have the right to hold you as I please.â
A creaking sound was suddenly heard, and someone opened the bathroom door, and walked in.
Olive looked disheveled. She was so frightened that she hid in Elvisâs arms.
Elvisâs wrapped his hands around her instantly, shielding her from any terror.
Elvis quickly pulled out his other hand and stared at the door. At the door was the woman who had just been sent away by Olive.
When the woman heard that Elvis had returned to the lounge, she had quickly rushed over, She did not expect to see the duo getting cosy in otherâs arms.
The shirt on Olive was about to fall off. The woman instantly went numb. She raised her head and her eyes met Elvisâs narrow eyes. She immediately shivered and muttered, âCEOâ¦CEOâ¦â
Elvis reached out and grabbed the liquid soap which laid on the sank and smashed it directly at the door.
âGet out!â Elvis cold and sinister voice commanded.
The soap splashed onto the womanâs face. Unable to bear Elvisâs rage, the woman was so afraid that she covered her wet face and ran out immediately.
Elvis was extremely furious. The temptations had always flowed in, but it was rare for him to see something of such.
Else raised his hand and touched Oliveâs long hair.
âIâve sent her away. Iâll make sure she leaves LA.â
Olive blushed and buried herself in his embrace. She didnât raise her head, but she only smashed her fist into his chest.
âItâs your fault still. If it happens again, Iâll ignore you!â She muttered.
Elvis stayed in the room for a while and with Olive.
Olive had changed into a white lace suspender, a purple cardigan with a fragrant lapel, and a highâ
waist jean trousers.
Her skin was snowy, her lips red, and her teeth extremely white. Her beauty made her look like a goddess.
Elvis had brought a breakfast of all kinds of dessert that she liked, and used it to apologize to Olive, but she still ignored him.
Oliveâs phone which laid on the bed vibrated. Olive stretched out and grabbed her phone. It was dean Sebastian calling.
The dean must be calling ahead of the surgeryâs plan. Olive swiped the phone and placed it beside her right eyes, âHello, dean.â
âOlive.â The dean called out cordially.
âDo you have time to come over to the hotel now? I have booked a buisness suite in the hotel. Marvin has already arrived. Iâll give you both the surgical plan.â
Before Olive could respond, she heard steady footsteps behind her. Elvis was here!
Elvisâs had clearly heard what Sebastian had said. His handsome face did not convey any emotions.
He just stared calmly at her, and licked his lower lips.