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

thought of Olive, so she brought her back as

understanding, the man she was being married to was

but at this moment, she was

front of her was arrogant and

worship.

this moment, the man suddenly put both

table. He narrowed his handsome eyes and

of fright, he said hastily, “Young master, I’ll call

doctor now!”

that were propped up in the table

bruising, like a

Is he sick?

eyes met hus. He turned abruptly and said to the butler,

the moment. She had left the

needed to take hold of the identity

is it? I

I can treat

“Get out! Elvis growled.

even walked closer to

such as Lily Poria cocos, and gastrodia

you have insomnia.”

at Olive in shock, “Young mistress,

handsome face, “What’s the

progresses, it will seriously affect a person’s

should rest and relax.”

eyes grew redder

and grabbed Olive’s neck.

as

in

go of

breath was getting

quickly pulled out a silver

let go and sat on

Elvis’s hand

front of her was way too dangerous.

him from an elegant and noble man into a

she had no choice but surge ahead. She

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