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.

want

at her. Infact, he had already gotten the answer from her sweet

the answer himself. Elvis swallowed hard. He was a man, and Olive was the girl that he loved. His eyes

she would fly to Imperial

for so long, and couldn’t lose

stretched out his hands and unclasped her fingers from his

I’m going to

let go,

you

stared at her persistent and

meet a better man in the

Sweet

the

ripped

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

over and smashed on the

voice sounded in

knew that I would not be able to help you. What a fool I am to think that I would be able to make you

out of the bed. Elvis

Olive bathroom.

ran in front of him, blocking

needed to

allowed to go in!”

into the big, soft bed. Elvis knelt on one knee, and propped himself on her side with

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

to lose her fierce aura, but she soon realized

was also very disrespectful. He had just hugged her and grabbed her face. This was the usual style