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.

He

long body and whispered into her ears. “I

relief and was happy that nothing had

done, he bent more further and asked. “Are

question was way too straightforward. Olive had never been in

little intimate, they were

her eyes with her hands, “I saw nothing.

guys can

fingers and peeped secretly

earlobe which was a bit reddish, and his

a mature man. “Your

old. You’ve never

But Elvis was twenty

and mature.

warm breath flow across her body, sending cold

have some.” Olive turned

took a bite

took her glass of smoothie and made him drink from

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

had a strict cleanliness addiction. He

to

up straight. His face ached in a frown. He

glass and drank half of the

was surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha nodded

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

destined for each other.

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

squealed like a child.

in her hands. Contemplating whether

not.

sat on the seat beside her. He looked

Go on and

it

Olly, go ahead and have your meal. I’ll give you another glass later.”

Samantha added.

half of her sandwich and emptied her glass. “I’m

eat anymore.

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her cute and naive look, a sweet chuckle escaped his

Old Mrs Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do

I want to go

parents. Elvis, how about you take Olly to