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

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

sigh of relief and was happy that nothing had really

bent more further and asked. “Are you still…a

too straightforward. Olive had never been in a

they

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

guys

her fingers and peeped secretly

Olive’s earlobe which was a bit

showing the evil charm of a mature man.

You’ve

was twenty seven

and mature.

felt his warm breath flow across her body, sending

some.” Olive turned and fed him

a bite and chewed

of smoothie

stood close by immediately shouted, “Young

cleanliness addiction. He never shared

quickly left to get him a

Elvis stood up straight. His face ached in a frown.

glass and drank half of

was surprised at Elvis’s action. Old

She did like Olive. And was convinced

destined for each other.

like my great–grandson will soon be in Olive’s

squealed like a child.

her hands. Contemplating whether

not.

looked at her with concern

eating? Go on and

her, drinking form it

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

Samantha added.

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

eat anymore.

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cute and naive

Olive, “Olly, do you want to

want to go

parents.