The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 4 Feed him with a spoon

Elvis’s finger halted. He stared at the Olive who had already fallen asleep.

He glanced at her neck and sighted a visible mark. Her skin was fragile.

Elvis turned around and returned to the sofa.

His sleep disorder was getting worse by the day. It definitely was not something her

silver needles could cure. However, she was skilled in medicine. Just now, he really did

take a nap on her.

Elvis gaze was focused on her slender figure on the bed. He wondered how she could

be so tiny and soft.

The following morning. Olive sat in the dining room, she was eating a pastrami

sandwich and a glass of smoothie laid on her table.

“Olly, I liked you as soon as I saw you. If ever Elvis dares to bully you, tell grandma,

grandma will help you beat him up.” Old Mrs Samantha teased with a smile on her face.

“Don’t stop Olly, drink some more smoothie.” Old Mrs Samantha beckoned.

“I will grandma.” Olive replied and drank from her glass.

“Good morning young master.” The maids voice sounded.

Elvis descended the stairs without responding to them.

Olive raised her eyes and stared at him. Elvis was clothed in a white shirt and black

trousers. Every step he took was magnetic. He was indeed alluring.

Behind him, an older nanny came down holding a piece of white beddings in her hands.

There was some blood stains on it.

She walked up to Olive and said. “Congratulations madam.”

When Olive saw it, she had questions in her mind. Because she was certain that she

and Elvis had done nothing the previous night.

beside her. He

lowered his long body and whispered

relief and was happy that nothing had really

more further and asked. “Are you still…a

straightforward. Olive had never been in

intimate, they were like lovebirds

immediately covered her eyes with her hands, “I saw nothing. I

You guys

Samantha slightly opened her fingers

Olive’s earlobe which was a bit reddish,

charm of a

You’re nineteen years old. You’ve never had sex

young. But Elvis was twenty seven years old. He was

and mature.

her body, sending cold shivers down her

you wanna eat? Here have some.” Olive turned and fed him the

bite and chewed

of smoothie and made him drink

immediately shouted, “Young

cleanliness addiction. He never shared

to get him

eyelash shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His

drank half of the

Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha

like Olive. And was convinced that Elvis

destined for each other.

great–grandson will soon be in Olive’s stomach.”

squealed like a child.

held the glass of smoothie in her hands. Contemplating whether to drink from

not.

looked at

eating? Go

form it would be

meal.

Samantha added.

quickly ate half of her sandwich and emptied her glass. “I’m full Grandma.

eat anymore.

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and naive look, a sweet

“Olly, do you want to go

want

your parents.