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.

Elvis stopped beside her. He tucked

and whispered

and was happy that nothing had

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

question was way too straightforward. Olive had never been in a

they were like lovebirds

immediately covered her eyes with

You guys can

Samantha slightly opened her fingers

at Olive’s earlobe which was a

of a

arrive. You’re nineteen years old. You’ve

was twenty seven years old. He was

and mature.

flow across her body, sending

some.” Olive turned and fed

bite

smoothie and

by immediately shouted, “Young mistress, that’s

He never shared

to

up straight. His face ached in a frown.

glass and drank

surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha nodded

was over seventy. She did like Olive. And was

destined for each other.

like my great–grandson will soon be

squealed like a child.

her hands. Contemplating whether to

not.

He looked at her with

Go

her, drinking form it would be them

meal. I’ll give

Samantha added.

her sandwich and emptied her

eat anymore.

Η

naive look, a sweet chuckle

asked Olive, “Olly, do you want to go

grandma. I want to go

should visit your parents. Elvis, how about you

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