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.

stopped beside her. He tucked his long hands into the pocket

trousers and lowered his long body and whispered

and was happy that

done, he bent more further and asked. “Are you

straightforward. Olive

was a little intimate, they were like lovebirds whispering

her eyes with her hands, “I

You guys

opened her fingers

was a bit

a mature man. “Your twentieth birthday is

years old. You’ve

young. But Elvis was twenty seven years old.

and mature.

warm breath flow across her body,

some.” Olive turned

took a bite

of smoothie and made him drink from

who stood close by immediately shouted, “Young mistress, that’s your

cleanliness addiction. He never shared a spoon or

left to get

up straight. His face ached in a

and drank half

was surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha nodded

was over seventy. She did like Olive. And was convinced

destined for each other.

my great–grandson will soon be in

squealed like a child.

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

not.

the seat beside her. He looked at her

Go on

form it would be them

your meal. I’ll give you another glass

Samantha added.

her sandwich and emptied her glass. “I’m full

eat anymore.

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stared at her cute and naive look,

“Olly, do you want to go

grandma. I want to go to my parent’s

You should visit your parents.