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

long body and whispered into her

sigh of relief and was happy that nothing had really happened. But

more further and asked. “Are you still…a

straightforward. Olive had never

posture was a little intimate, they were like lovebirds whispering to

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

You guys

opened her fingers and peeped secretly at

was a bit reddish, and his

a mature man. “Your twentieth birthday

years old. You’ve never had

Elvis was twenty seven years

and mature.

across her

Here have some.” Olive turned

took a bite

smoothie and made him

immediately

cleanliness addiction. He

to get him

eyelash shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His face ached in a frown. He

and drank half of the

butler was surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs

She did like Olive. And was

destined for each other.

like my great–grandson will soon be

squealed like a child.

smoothie in her hands. Contemplating whether to drink from

not.

beside her. He looked at her with concern and said.

Go

it would be them indirectly

go ahead and have your meal. I’ll give you another glass later.” Old

Samantha added.

her sandwich and emptied

eat anymore.

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stared at her cute and naive

Mrs Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do

“Yes grandma. I want to go to my

your parents.