The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 193 Mrs. Augustine, why are you so red?

Elvis reached out and pulled her into his embrace. The wounds on his body hurt, but Elvis still didn’t let go of her. He tightened his strong arms and pressed her into his chest. His thin lips fell on her face and he kissed her on the face.

“Stop crying, Olive.” His hoarse voice coaxed.

Olive was a doctor and had come across lots of sick people. But when she heard that he had gotten into a car accident, she almost passed out.

Else was strong on individualism, and wouldn’t inform anyone of what he felt or went through, thus when he admitted to being in pains, Olive knew instantly that it was something grave.

The thought of what may have happened to him made Olive tremble. She pulled his hospital gown and looked at him with tears.

“You still have injures on your body, hurry up and let me go, or else the wounds might expand.”

Elvis kissed her eyes and mumbled,

“Let me hold you for a while please. I don’t feel any pains.”

“Mr. Augustine, don’t think that I’ll forgive you just because you’re sick, I’ve always warned that you drive slowly, but you’re so adamant and rarely listens.” Olive scolded angrily. She sniffed and continued,

“And also explain to me what you were doing on the street, when you had clearly told me that you wanted working on some documents in the office.” Olive added with poring eyes.

Elvis didn’t want to let her know where he was heading from. He also didn’t want her to know that he wasn’t at the office the previous night. And that he was sitting in the car, watching her and Marvin together. He didn’t want her to be aware of how jealous and envious he was when he saw her stand so close to his brother.

“Mrs. Augustine, please I’m sick. Let me rest.” Elvis buried his handsome face into her long hair and calmly closed his eyes.

Olive stretched out her hands and wrapped around his neck. She blinked her lashes and whispered to his ears,

“What if something bad had happened to you, what did you think grandma will do?” Olive’s words lightly cut deep into his heart. He hugged her and nodded solemnly,

that no matter what happens in the future, I will

the hospital for a day. Olive did not dare to call the Red Villa, she definitely couldn’t tell Mrs. Samantha that Elvis had gotten into

leave of absence from the institute, so she could take proper care of Elvis. Elvis was injured and couldn’t take a bath. Olive got a warm water and used it to wipe his body. With a towel, she wiped his face, then went on to open his shirt, consciously avoiding the bandages. Once she done cleaning his entire body, she stood up and made to

suddenly called out, Olive

forgetting to

I’ve cleaned everywhere.” Olive shook her

the bed lazily. The blue hospital gown that he wore didn’t affect his elegance. With his gaze on Olive, he pointed at

help me wipe there

face widened in

want to. Wipe it yourself.

Elvis frowned and pleaded,

don’t have any strength,

opinion that he

how can you refuse? We’re speaking about hygiene here. I’m so obsessed with cleanliness hence I

at

you a

“Female.“Elvis interrupted.

What?

a female nurse to clean

and threw the towel into this handsome

towel, once it fell on his handsome face, he reached out

lips drew into

or you do it

muttered inwardly. She finally compromised and grabbed

I’ll wipe

took the towel and dipped it into the disinfected water, Olive sat on the edge of the bed. She closed her eyes and grabbed onto his pants with one