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.

beside her. He tucked his

lowered his long body and

and was happy that nothing had really happened.

he bent more further and

was way too straightforward. Olive

posture was a little intimate, they

covered her eyes with

guys can

Samantha slightly opened her fingers and peeped

a bit reddish, and his heroic eyebrows

evil charm of a mature man. “Your twentieth birthday is

You’ve never

But Elvis was twenty seven

and mature.

flow across her body, sending

wanna eat? Here have some.” Olive turned and

took a bite

took her glass of smoothie and made

close by immediately shouted,

cleanliness addiction. He never shared

had quickly left to get him

eyelash shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His

and drank half

surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha nodded

She did like Olive. And was convinced

destined for each other.

soon be in Olive’s

squealed like a child.

glass of smoothie in her hands. Contemplating whether to

not.

He looked at her with concern and said.

Go on

form it would be them indirectly

go ahead and have your meal. I’ll give

Samantha added.

ate half of her sandwich and emptied

eat anymore.

Η

and naive look, a

Mrs Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do you want to go out

I want

right. You should visit your parents. Elvis,