The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 317 Don’t Be Afraid, I’m Here

A man in black was driving, and three other men in black surrounded Olive. They were very satisfied

with the item this time, really top quality.

The man in black driving the car couldn’t wait any longer, he urged: “Hurry up. Fuck her quickly, and

take my place when you’re done.”

“Don’t worry. How can it be so fast in the face of such an excellent product? You guys go first, I’ll film.

The boss told me to take more photos and videos.”

A man in black took out his cell phone, pinched Olive’s face, took a close–up, “Let’s see, how beautiful

this face is. Quickly take off her clothes. Let’s watch her body!”

“I’ll come.” Another man in black brought his hands to Olive’s t–shirt collar and tore them open.

Following the sound of fabric being torn, Olive’s shiny shoulder was exposed in the air.

The eyes of these black clad men looked straight at her, “Wow, this skin is as white as milk, it feels soft

like silk. Wow, I feel as euphoric as taking drugs. I couldn’t bear it. I’ll come first!”

Olive’s long eyelids trembled, but she couldn’t open them. Her skin was cold, and the obscene and

hysterical laughter of those men could be heard in her ears, making her sick.

These men work very neatly and certainly must be hired with a high salary. They didn’t want her life but

put her in the car to film.

For a girl, this is the greatest shame, more than death. The mastermind behind them wants to torture

her and destroy her reputation.

Olive moved, trying to struggle, but she couldn’t use her strength.

At this moment, a man dressed in black couldn’t wait to rush over, press on top of her, and reach out to

pull her trousers, “I have never fucked such a delicate little beauty. People line up. Get behind me! Let

me have a good time first haha.”

Olive closed her eyes. Her senses were extremely clear at this moment. She had felt the attack of

these people, but she had no strength to resist.

This feeling of helplessness was like she fell into a puddle of standing water, then slowly sank, about to

sink deep.

It had been a long time since she had experienced this feeling of helplessness. The most recent time

was when she was nine years old, her grandparents passed away one by one, and she became alone.

It is said that the Imperial is a scary place for power, but it turns out that danger is always lurking beside

her. She mistakenly believed Alicia, and this is the result she has to endure.

Olive’s eyes heated up like something hot and moist was about to come out. At such a desperate time,

a handsome face appeared in her mind, it was Elvis.

That is her Mr. Augustine.

At this moment, she really misses him a lot.

The man in black behind was pulling on Olive’s trousers, when the man in black driving the car in front

suddenly shouted, “No, there’s a car coming from behind!”

“What?”

The people in black were quite alert, immediately leaning over the rear windshield to look over, only to

see the luxury car Rolls–Royce Phantom rushing towards them like an arrow.

The pupils of the man in black shrank, filled with terror. They watched in horror at the man–driving.

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the car. Elvis put his big hands on the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. His deep narrow eyes

peered through the windshield like X–rays shot into the faces of these men in black. His face was

expressionless, he looked extremely bloodthirsty, making people’s scalp numb.

“Damn it, get out!” The man in black shouted in panic.

But it was too late. The next second, the Rolls–Royce Phantom directly rushed forward, carrying a

huge destructive force.

“Boom“, a deafening sound resounded.

Passers–by saw this scene in horror. Just now, they witnessed with their own eyes the Rolls–Royce

Phantom desperately chasing, then colliding with the van.

The black van hit the wall in a splatter, then stopped. The van was directly smashed.

After the loud noise was complete silence. After waiting for a few seconds, passersby saw the driver’s

door of the Rolls–Royce Phantom open, and a tall and handsome figure came into view.

Elvis went down.

Elvis wore a handmade black shirt and black trousers today, the cool autumn wind making his shirt

puffy. The corners of his long, narrow eyes were already etched with a terrifying crimson look. With

every step he took, a sinister aura emanated from him. His whole body was like Satan from hell,

ferocious and terrifying.

Elvis walked to the side of the smoking black van, reached out, and directly opened the back door. A

few men in black lay lying inside, their faces covered with blood, only their weak breaths remaining.

They looked at Elvis in horror, as if they were looking at a terrifying demon, and continued to move

inside.

This man stepped on the gas to the end and rushed at them like an arrow, he was simply not afraid. to

die.

This man is so scary.

Elvis glanced at Olive’s slender figure. She was comatose. She was also thrown out by the strong

impact, and a stream of blood flowed down from her beautiful, white forehead.

Elvis reached out a large hand, pulled a man in black outside, kicked him a few feet away, then

stooped in, carrying Olive out.

Her clothes were in disarray, her glossy shoulders were exposed, and a large patch of white skin made

people’s eyes hurt. The pants underneath were still intact. He rushed over so she wasn’t abused.

Elvis wrapped her in a black coat completely, he hugged her, and walked towards the Rolls–Royce

Phantom. But after two steps, he suddenly knelt down on one knee.

With a “Phew” sound, he couldn’t hold back the hostile fire that was rolling in his chest, spitting out a

mouthful of fresh blood.

Elvis looked at the girl in his lap with his beautiful eyes lowered, his thin lips slowly curling up into an

arc, “Don’t be so ostentatious, you will be remembered by others. If I come one step late, what will you

do?”

His right hand gradually became covered with blood, he couldn’t feel it when the car hit him, now he

feels that his entire right arm is numb, as if it is useless.

Elvis panted, his handsome face pale, now he saw two clear tears slide silently from the corner of the

girl’s eyes. She is crying.

Elvis lowered his head, his thin lips falling into her eyes, kissing back and forth. Then, swallowing

her tears into his mouth, he closed his eyes and whispered hoarsely, “Are you afraid? Don’t be afraid,

I’m here.”

Elvis‘ tall and handsome body fell to the ground. And when he passed out, he still held Olive tightly in

his arms.