The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Squeeze Her Neck

A knock was heard on the door. “Young master.” Henry, the butler called from outside.

“Come in.” Elvis lightly raised his thin lips. Henry pushed open the door and walked in.

“Young master, young mistress, anything you would like me to do?”

Elvis stood beside the bed. He was wearing a simple white trousers with a black T–

shirt. One could tell the fabric was expensive, which looked like a handmade version.

They made him look tall and handsome, with a magnificent temperament.

Elvis lowered his eyes and skillfully flipped the silver button on his shirt with his fingers.

He glanced at Olive and said. “Do you wish to eat anything?”

Olive heart tensed. The marriage was planned by the older generation of the four most

powerful family in Los Angeles. The Augustines. The Blues. The Heavens and The

Dominos.

Elvis, the young master of the Augustine’s family, ruled the country with the dominant

place. He was the youngest and the most Handsome of business leaders. However, he

stayed anonymous and no one knew what he truly looked like.

The Red Villa was situated in a remote location. At first glance, one would think that

they weren’t a wealthy family.

Monica’s biggest wish was to marry both her daughters into the four major families in

Los Angeles. With the news of the son of the Augustine’s family being sick, Monica

really wanted to go against the contract by not giving any of her daughter to the

marriage.

But Patrick Hart was a feudal and filial person and was unwilling to violate the marriage

by the

Olive, so she brought her back as

Olive’s prior understanding, the man she was being

but at this moment, she was

man in front of her was arrogant and condescending.

worship.

but at this moment,

the table. He narrowed

of fright, he

doctor now!”

bright eyes moved down. The hands that were propped up in

bruising, like a sign

Is he sick?

He turned abruptly and said to the butler, “Get her out

she couldn’t leave at the moment.

the identity as the bride of the

sick, what is

can

“Get out! Elvis growled.

she even

such as Lily Poria cocos, and gastrodia elata. If

you have insomnia.”

Olive in

Elvis’s handsome face, “What’s the extent of your

progresses, it will seriously affect a person’s mental state.

should rest and relax.”

of Elvis’s long and narrow eyes grew redder

and grabbed Olive’s neck.

long as he

in no

master please let go of her!” The butler

was getting thinner and thinner.

a

go and sat on the

Elvis’s hand

The man in front of her was way too dangerous.

elegant and noble man into a monster

stage, she had no choice but

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