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.

beside her. He tucked his long hands into the pocket

his long body and whispered into her

was happy that

bent more further and asked. “Are

way too straightforward. Olive had never been in a

posture was a little intimate, they were like lovebirds whispering

her eyes with her

You guys

slightly opened her fingers and

was a bit

charm of a

years old. You’ve never had sex with a man,

But Elvis was twenty seven years old. He

and mature.

warm breath flow across her body, sending cold

Here have some.” Olive turned and fed him the pastrami

a bite and

smoothie

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

addiction. He never shared

had quickly left to get

eyelash shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His

drank half of the

was surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs

Olive.

destined for each other.

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

squealed like a child.

in her

not.

on the seat beside her. He looked at her with concern and

Go on and

her, drinking form it would be them indirectly

go ahead and have your meal. I’ll give you another

Samantha added.

quickly ate half of her sandwich and emptied

eat anymore.

Η

cute and naive look, a

Samantha asked Olive, “Olly,

“Yes grandma. I want to go to my parent’s

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