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

trousers and lowered his long body and whispered into her

was happy that nothing had

done, he bent more further

straightforward. Olive

posture was a little intimate, they were like lovebirds

covered her eyes with

guys can

Samantha slightly opened her fingers and

Olive’s earlobe which was a bit reddish,

charm of a mature man. “Your

You’ve never

was still very young. But Elvis was twenty seven years old. He

and mature.

across her body, sending

wanna eat? Here have some.” Olive turned

a bite and chewed

smoothie and made him drink

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

had a strict cleanliness addiction. He never shared a spoon

to get

shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His face

drank half of

was surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha

She did like Olive. And was convinced that Elvis and

destined for each other.

great–grandson will soon be in Olive’s stomach.” Mrs

squealed like a child.

her hands. Contemplating whether to

not.

beside her. He looked at her with concern and said. “Why did

eating? Go on and

it

your meal. I’ll give you another glass later.”

Samantha added.

her sandwich and emptied her glass. “I’m

eat anymore.

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cute and naive look, a sweet

Olive, “Olly, do

I want to go to my

should visit your parents. Elvis, how about you take