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

behind him and didn’t want to go with him. She looked at his cold back and

leave, what are you going to do? How many

his head slightly

do with you. Don’t

“Oh.” Olive nodded slowly.

I promise to fly to Imperial city in five days. After that, you’ll never see me again. Just five days. Mr. Augustine, do you want this honeymoon

of his strength and self-control to push her away, but she was still adamant and requested for

had

He had lost.

My

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

could he

while, Elvis’s h oar se

“Yes, I do.”

the kitchen preparing

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

on the door frame and looked at Olive who was busy in the kitchen. He still felt like he was

“Okay.” He responded calmly.

get me

grabbed the bowl, his attention seemed to be

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

saw that there were not only bowls from

he hadn’t noticed the interior initially. The house design was low-key

bowl? If you like it then I can let you have it.

didn’t convey any emotion. He only lightly h ooked his

bowls

know. I had all of these since

house which was filled with luxurious appliances, there was also a large garden outside. was situated away from the materialistic city, this place was quiet and

“Did