The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 4

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 his long hands into

his long body and whispered into her

was happy that nothing

done, he bent more further and asked.

straightforward. Olive had never been in

intimate, they were like lovebirds whispering to

her eyes with

guys can

fingers and peeped

a

a mature man.

nineteen years old. You’ve never had sex with

still very young. But Elvis was twenty

and mature.

flow across her

Olive

a bite and chewed

took her glass of smoothie

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

strict cleanliness addiction. He never shared a spoon

to get him

straight. His face

drank

was surprised at Elvis’s action.

was over seventy. She did like Olive. And was

destined for each other.

my great–grandson will soon be

squealed like a child.

in her hands. Contemplating whether to drink

not.

seat beside her. He looked

Go

it would be

meal. I’ll give you another glass

Samantha added.

her sandwich and

eat anymore.

Η

stared at her cute and naive look,

“Olly, do you want to

grandma. I want to go to my

visit your parents. Elvis, how about you take Olly to

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