The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Elvis coldly looked at Sophia’s family, saying, “I don’t want to see you again. Don’t ever appear in front of me.”

After saying that, he hugged Ivy and left.

Elvis carried lvy into his Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car. He took out the medicine box to help her treat the wound on her palm.

Ivy said in her clear voice: “Handsome uncle, thank you for today.

“You’re welcome. Ivy, now you can go home with me and play at my house. There are so many interesting things in my house.” Elvis said, wanted to take her home.

“Well..” Ivy hesitated. Although she really liked this handsome uncle, she couldn’t casually go to other people’s houses to play.

“Ivy, your brother, Levi, also came to my house as a guest. Your mom and I are good friends, so you’ don’t have to worry.”

Ivy’s eyes lit up. It turned out that the handsome uncle knew her mother. It’s so good.

“Is my brother really going there too?”

Elvis nodded: “Of course.”

“Okay then, I’ll go home with you, handsome uncle.” Ivy nodded in agreement.

Elvis put her in the safety seat, fastened her seat belt, then closed the back door to get in the driver’s seat. At this time. Aunty Cora rushed to stop him: “Sir, thank you so much. You can go home but the Little lady can’t go with you…”

Elvis looked up at Aunt Cora, his deep magnetic voice interrupted her words: “I’m Ivy’s dad. Why can’t I take my daughter home?”

What?

Although Aunty Cora had just heard Elvis say that he was Ivy’s father in kindergarten, under the circumstances, she assumed that he had lied to protect Ivy’s immature heart.

Now hearing Elvis repeat that Ivy was his daughter in an extremely certain tone, Aunty Cora’s ears were ringing.

in front

in the car. He stepped on the accelerator and the luxury car sped

happen so she quickly took out her cell phone and dialed

It was Levi.

cell phone rang for a while. The call was connected, and Levi’s voice sounded:

master, where are you

man following me, and I’m leading him around

not good. Something happened. The

this “son-in-law” was Elvis. He patted his thigh and said, “Oh no, I’m trapped. It’s luring the

understand what you’re talking about. Please say something human.

have to worry about this. Now I’m going

the villa doorbell rang, the maid opened the gate, and

was already sitting on

handsome uncle, where’s

pointed upstairs, “Ivy is playing

nodded, didn’t go upstairs, but sat down on the sofa across

child form a negotiating

him as his son. At

to spend with her in the future. Handsome uncle, could you invite us

found himself liking this smart boy

uncle, this time you and your son, Nathan, join forces to invite us inside. Now there’s no need to go around. Just

heroic eyebrows, replying, “Levi, I want

small hand and pulled our a strand of

and his own hair in a sealed plastic bag, then gave it to Peterson: “Bring it to identification

Peterson reverently stepped

DNA paternity test?

to do a paternity DNA test. Looks like his and Ivy’s backgrounds have