The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Elvis looked at Olive, saying. “Why don’t you agree to give me custody of Levi and Ivy? In this case, we can just go to court, but all my basic conditions are better than yours, and I don’t have any women around. As for you, you are still the wife of the King of Gold City, so I will surely gain custody of them.”

“If you voluntarily give up, we don’t need to cause such an unsightly quarrel. For the sake of the three children, I will give you a big compensation.”

Olive was stunned. Now he’s going to… take the kids away from her?

He only wants the kids, not her, right?

Olive shook her head, “I can’t give you my kids. They’re everything to me.”

Elvis suddenly narrowed his eyes dangerously, “Olive, so we can’t talk now?”

Then he got up from the bed and looked at Olive condescendingly, “Then wait for the lawyer’s letter. I will decide custody of the children.”

He turned and left.

But the next second, a soft white hand reached out, and Olive suddenly grabbed his large palm. Elvis paused for a moment, his beautiful eyes drooping down at her, only to see Olive raise her beautiful hand sized face, looking at him too. She said softly, “Elvis, can’t we get back together?” Elvis felt a sharp pain in his heart like a sharp knife was inserted into it, stirring constantly, making him ache with every breath. Looking at her glossy shoulders and red eyes, adding a gentle touch, he just wanted to hug her tightly, press her under his body, and enthusiastically respond to her. He wanted her!

He could never refuse her.

However, thinking of her three years of separation and her cruelty, he froze. A few seconds later, he pulled his large hand out of her palm little by little, replying, “Since you left me three years ago, we can’t go back.”

After saying that, he turned to leave.

as soon as possible because he was afraid that if he stayed one more second, he couldn’t refuse her

she said one more sentence, het would definitely

straight figure disappear from her sight, her whole body limp, as if all the strength in her body had been

didn’t

but that

she woke up, she couldn’t wait to

words. He didn’t

and her

tears blurred her vision,

father of three children, he was so excited that he couldn’t

mind. Remembering last night she weakly held his hand and asked if he could come

hurt him many times, but he still loved her deeply and cherished her.

In the distance, he could hear the laughter of Levi and Ivy, the whole villa smelling

Olive wore a dress

her hands: “Wow, the cookies

a cookie, and Ivy

handing the cookie in his hand to

“Try it too, Mom. It’s delicious!” Elvis looked at the figures of an adult and children sharing a piece of cookie,

golden hue. Elvis‘ gaze fell on Olive. She has long flowing black hair. Her hair was tucked behind her cheeks, revealing her small snow–white ears and a delicately beautiful profile. She looked at the children tenderly, on her bright red lips was her smile. This image

his heart fill and soften. Never in his life had he felt this feeling so

the first to spot him, immediately calling in her clear voice:

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