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.

this moment. Elvis stopped beside her. He tucked

trousers and lowered his long body and whispered into her

relief and was happy that nothing had really

further and asked.

was way too straightforward. Olive had never been in

posture was a little intimate, they were

Samantha immediately covered her eyes with her

guys

her fingers and peeped

a bit reddish,

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

You’ve never

was twenty seven years

and mature.

his warm breath flow across her body,

have some.” Olive turned and fed him the

a bite and chewed

of smoothie and made

who stood close by immediately

strict cleanliness addiction. He never

quickly left to get him a

up straight. His face ached in a

drank half of

butler was surprised at Elvis’s action.

like Olive. And was convinced that Elvis

destined for each other.

looks like my great–grandson will soon be

squealed like a child.

of smoothie in her

not.

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

eating? Go

it would be them

your meal. I’ll give you another glass later.” Old

Samantha added.

sandwich and

eat anymore.

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cute and naive

“Olly, do you want to go

I want to go to my parent’s

that’s right. You should visit your parents. Elvis, how about