The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 565 Demagogic Charisma
Aaron lowered his head and did not dare to retort. He could only whisper,
“Father, I can only blame Olive for being too skilled. I didn’t expect her to escape…”
“Shut up!” Logan did not want to listen to Aaron’s words at all. He felt that compared with Joyce’s daughter, Olive, his son was completely useless.
Logan was so angry because they had all been tricked by Olive. At his palace party, Olive displayed a beautiful play. The plan for was for Aaron to marry Olive, but now it seemed like he would be marrying Trixie.
Logan angrily threw an antique vase again. He felt unhappy and even went up and kicked Aaron several times.
Aaron who was being kicked couldn’t help but scream and beg for mercy. He had never seen his father angry like this since he was a child. He could only blame Olive.
Thinking of Olive’s stunning face, her courage and strategy, he knew that she was unparalleled in the world.
Logan was furious. All the ser vants stepped aside, not daring to utter a sound.
At this moment, a coquettish voice suddenly sounded in his ear, “Master, who is the one who made you lose your temper? Please calm down!”
Molly was here!
Molly had already given birth to two children. She was now around forty years old, but she did not look her age. Her face was devoid of wrinkles. She was born extremely beautiful and very exotic.
Upon closer inspection, there was a small bell tied around Molly’s waist. This was where the bewitching sound of the bell came from.
Seeing Molly arrive, Logan slowly retracted his foot and let Aaron go. He sat on his chair and said angrily,

“Who else can make me angry, Molly? Can you see the son you gave me? I nurtured him and paved the way for him, but he just couldn’t support the plan. Not only did he ruin my plan, he also left me with a big mess!
Molly stepped forward, she took out her silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Logan’s forehead. She whispered softly, “My lord, this matter was not handled well by Aaron, I will reprimand him!”
Logan immediately smelled the fragrance on Molly’s silk handkerchief. This fragrance followed Molly like a shadow. He had smelled it for many years, and now, he was very dependent on it.
It was as if he would lose his mind if he didn’t smell this fragrance for a day.
Logan’s angry temper immediately eased, but he still snorted coldly.
Molly sat beside Logan, she clinged to Logan’s shoulder seductively, and she said,
“Master, this has happened. Trixie is Thoma s’s only daughter. And he has been the leader of the Imperial Army for more than forty years. He has a group of loyal soldiers. He is a very important person in the army. In fact, the Lord has long wanted to marry Trixie to Aaron as his wife. Now is the right time. Let’s take this opportunity to marry Trixie to Aaron.”
Chapter 565 Demagogic Chanama
Molly’s remarks won Logan’s heart. Logan suspected that he was getting weary, and was afraid of people sn atch ing his country from him. He relied on Thomas, hence the reason he had previously planned to marry Tho mas ‘s daughter, Trixie, to Aaron, so he could be guaranteed of Thomas ‘s loyalty.
Logan stretched out his hand and hugged Molly in his arms. In recent years, he had become fond of Molly. Molly was also his adviser.
“However,” Logan muttered worriedly.
“Thomas has only Trixie, and he dotes on her very much. Although Aaron’s affair was suppressed, Thomas is aware of it. Thomas would definitely not be willing to marry his daughter to Aaron,” Logan added.
Molly slowly trailed her fingers on Logan’s chest. “If Lord Logan directly declares the marriage and announces it to the world, could it be that Thomas can still resist?”
Logan reached out and grabbed Molly’s chin, “What if Thomas actually resists the decree?”
A weird smile appeared on Molly’s
face, “Then take him down on the charge of treason. And also take him down for helping to destroy families under Aaron’s regime!”
Logan’s eyes lit up. He laughed and kissed Molly forcefully, “A brilliant plan! What a brilliant plan!”
Aaron finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Molly had successfully coaxed his father.
“Olive, let’s see!” he muttered, as he arrogantly arranged his clothes.
At dusk.
Olive had already taken a shower. She was sitting in front of the dressing table. The female official, Sadie, took a comb and helped Olive comb through her silky hair.
In the mirror, Olive’s face that had just been washed looked fresh and clean.
“Here it is,” Olive put down her pen and looked at her painting with satisfaction.
Sadie glanced at it. Olive drew a bell. The bell was not an ordinary bell. It looked a little weird.