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.

her. He tucked his long hands

and whispered into her

was happy that nothing had really happened.

bent more further and asked. “Are you

too straightforward. Olive had

little intimate, they were

Samantha immediately covered her eyes with

You guys can

opened her fingers

which was a bit reddish, and his heroic eyebrows

a mature man.

nineteen years old. You’ve never had

Elvis was twenty

and mature.

across her body, sending cold shivers

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

a bite and

glass of smoothie and made him drink

butler who stood close by immediately

had a strict cleanliness addiction. He

quickly left to get

eyelash shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His face ached in

glass and drank half

at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha nodded in

over seventy. She did like Olive. And

destined for each other.

great–grandson will soon be

squealed like a child.

of smoothie in her hands. Contemplating whether to

not.

He looked at

Go

it would

your meal. I’ll give you another

Samantha added.

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

eat anymore.

Η

cute and naive look, a sweet chuckle

Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do you want to

“Yes grandma. I want to go

right. You should visit your parents. Elvis, how about you