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.

stopped beside her. He tucked his

and whispered into her ears. “I

breath a sigh of relief and was happy that nothing had really happened. But

further and asked. “Are you

straightforward. Olive had

was a little intimate, they were like

Mrs Samantha immediately covered her eyes with her hands,

You guys

opened her fingers and peeped secretly at

Olive’s earlobe which was a bit reddish,

raised, showing the evil charm of a mature man. “Your

years old. You’ve never

was twenty seven years old. He was

and mature.

his warm breath flow across her

some.” Olive turned

a bite and chewed

her glass of smoothie and made him drink

immediately shouted, “Young

strict cleanliness addiction. He

quickly left to get him a

Elvis stood up straight. His face ached in a

and drank half

butler was surprised at Elvis’s action. Old

like Olive. And was convinced that Elvis and her

destined for each other.

great–grandson will soon

squealed like a child.

smoothie in her hands. Contemplating

not.

sat on the seat beside her. He looked

eating? Go on and

form it would be them indirectly

and have your meal. I’ll give you another glass

Samantha added.

half of her sandwich and emptied her glass.

eat anymore.

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at her cute and naive

Old Mrs Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do you want to go

I want to go to my

that’s right. You should visit your parents. Elvis, how about you take Olly to