The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 237 Childhood.

Elvis’s tall and handsome body stiffened. Olive’s slender wrist was still in his palm, and Olive’s skin was as smooth as silk. Elvis felt no bones in her, and her hand felt exactly like the nightdress he had hidden between the pillows.

Elvis was an extremely vigilant person, so he had instantly realized that she acted abnormally.

Olive nodded.

“Yes, we didn’t go on a honeymoon, and I want us to go on the honeymoon trip now.”

Elvis felt his heart race faster. He suddenly let go of her and then he turned around and walked away from her.

“Elvis!” Olive called after him.

“Come on, let’s do this, you’ll never see me after this.”

Elvis halted and turned around again. His eyes met Olive’s red eyes. Olive’s eyes had already became watery and she was about to cry.

Elvis strode over and pulled her into his arms.

“I had used all my strength in pushing you away. You should be in Imperial by now.”

Olive lowered her head and buried her face in his neck. She hugged his waist and whispered, “I want to go as well, but Mr. Augustine, I can’t bear to part with you.”

Elvis tightened his arms and hugged her tightly to himself.

“Olive, you should forget about me. Don’t let me see that you’re still in love with me, else I’ll be tortured.”

Elvis took in a deep breathe and forced himself to let her go. He held her hands in his palm and dragged her forward.

“Let’s go

airport. I’ll take you to the airport to

to go with him. She looked at his cold back

are you going to do? How many

his head slightly

has nothing to do with you.

“Oh.” Olive nodded slowly.

to Imperial city in five days. After that, you’ll never see me again. Just five days. Mr. Augustine, do you want this honeymoon trip?” Olive’s

all of his strength and self-control to push her away,

had collapsed, and he

He had lost.

My

admitted that her coaxing had rekindled his selfishness and possessiveness. He suddenly envisioned about

could he

Elvis’s h oar se

“Yes, I do.”

in the kitchen preparing

Augustine, how about we eat noddles for breakfast? You just woke up, you should eat

Olive who was busy in

“Okay.” He responded calmly.

me a

to get the bowl, but when he grabbed the bowl, his attention seemed to be

a royal bowl in the Imperial. It had now become a privately

not

just woken up, and he hadn’t noticed the interior initially. The house

then I can let you have it. You can keep

convey any emotion. He only lightly h ooked his thin lips and asked

the bowls and

all of these since i was first sent

which was filled with luxurious appliances, there was also a large garden outside.

“Did