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

his long body and whispered into her ears. “I did

relief and was happy that nothing had really

further and asked.

question was way too straightforward. Olive had never

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

Mrs Samantha immediately covered her eyes with her hands, “I saw

You guys

slightly opened her fingers and peeped

was a bit

raised, showing the evil charm of a mature man. “Your twentieth

You’ve never had sex with a

Elvis was twenty seven

and mature.

flow across her body,

have some.” Olive turned and fed him the

bite and

took her glass of smoothie and made

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

had a strict cleanliness addiction. He never shared a spoon

had quickly left to get

shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His face

drank half

surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha

was over seventy. She did like Olive. And was

destined for each other.

will soon be in

squealed like a child.

of smoothie in her hands. Contemplating whether to drink from

not.

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

eating? Go on

drinking form it would be them indirectly

meal. I’ll

Samantha added.

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

eat anymore.

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her cute and naive

Mrs Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do you

nodded, “Yes grandma. I want

right. You should visit your parents.