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.

Elvis stopped beside her. He tucked his long hands

and lowered his long body and whispered into her

of relief and was happy

done, he bent more further and asked. “Are you

Olive

little intimate, they were like lovebirds

Samantha immediately covered her eyes with her

You guys can

opened her fingers and peeped secretly at

was a bit reddish, and his heroic eyebrows

raised, showing the evil charm of a mature

nineteen years old. You’ve never

Elvis was twenty

and mature.

across her body, sending cold shivers

Here have some.” Olive turned and fed him the

took a bite

glass of smoothie and made him drink

by immediately shouted, “Young mistress, that’s your

had a strict cleanliness addiction. He never shared

quickly left to get him a

stood up straight. His

drank half of the

action. Old Mrs Samantha nodded

was over seventy. She did like Olive. And was convinced that

destined for each other.

will soon be in Olive’s stomach.” Mrs

squealed like a child.

glass of smoothie in her hands.

not.

the seat beside her. He looked at her with concern

eating? Go on and

drinking form it would

have your meal. I’ll give you another glass

Samantha added.

of her sandwich and emptied her

eat anymore.

Η

and naive look,

Mrs Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do

nodded, “Yes grandma. I want to go to my

should visit your parents. Elvis, how