The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 240 Sweet Time (1)

Olive laid in his embrace and looked at him. Her Mr. Augustine was still the same Mr. Augustine From before. He was in great shape and had no disabilities. Olive Paw that grandma would feel at ease If she saw Elvin this way.

Elvis looked down at the girl in his arms. Olive looked very obedient and soft. He was in good health, and that made her happy.

Elvis remembered when she was his wife, she would curl up in his arms like a cat, vowing to love and protect him.

Elvis’s rough thish slowly touched her red lips, rubbing; it softly.

Olive raised her body and kissed him on the cheek..

“Are you and Marvin together?” Elvis suddenly asked in a h o ar se voice.

Elvis was still thinking about this, Olive remembered the photos that she had seen. Amongst them were pictures of him standing in a dim corner, and watching Marvin enter her room.

At that time, Elvis had clenched his list. The veins on his hands could clearly be seen from the pictures. He clearly wanted to rush in and fight Marvin.

However, he had controlled himself,

He must have used all his willpower to restrain himself.

Olive playfully winked and whispered,

“I won’t tell you

Elvis stared at her, his eyes scorching hot. Withal, he soon let go her and stood up.

Olive swiftly grabbed his sleeve.

way? Do you want to know the answer? You

answer from her sweet and shy expression. Nothing

asked him to verify the answer himself. Elvis swallowed hard. He was a man, and Olive was the girl that he loved. His eyes were covered with lust,

live days, she would fly to Imperial and start her life.

had endured for so long, and couldn’t lose

his hands and unclasped her fingers from

going to

let go, but

Augustine, you’ve changed. Don’t you want

at her persistent and sad

you’ll meet a better man

Sweet Time

you’re the

ripped off her fingers from

best to drag Elvis, he still pulled his hand away. He turned and headed to

a pillow flew over

shameless voice sounded in

be able to help you. What a fool I am to think that I would

bed.

Olive bathroom.

in front of him, blocking his path and preventing him

was an obvious height difference between the two. She needed to raise her head before

bathroom. You’re not allowed to go in!” Olive declared and glared

on one knee, and propped himself on her side with one hand, and grabbed her

being so shameless? This is your boudoir, and all you’re doing is pestering a man for pleasure.

not to lose her fierce aura, but she soon realized that she couldn’t. His handsome body had covered her petite

He had just hugged her and grabbed her face. This was the usual style of