The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 193 Mrs. Augustine, why are you so red?

Elvis reached out and pulled her into his embrace. The wounds on his body hurt, but Elvis still didn’t let go of her. He tightened his strong arms and pressed her into his chest. His thin lips fell on her face and he kissed her on the face.

“Stop crying, Olive.” His hoarse voice coaxed.

Olive was a doctor and had come across lots of sick people. But when she heard that he had gotten into a car accident, she almost passed out.

Else was strong on individualism, and wouldn’t inform anyone of what he felt or went through, thus when he admitted to being in pains, Olive knew instantly that it was something grave.

The thought of what may have happened to him made Olive tremble. She pulled his hospital gown and looked at him with tears.

“You still have injures on your body, hurry up and let me go, or else the wounds might expand.”

Elvis kissed her eyes and mumbled,

“Let me hold you for a while please. I don’t feel any pains.”

“Mr. Augustine, don’t think that I’ll forgive you just because you’re sick, I’ve always warned that you drive slowly, but you’re so adamant and rarely listens.” Olive scolded angrily. She sniffed and continued,

“And also explain to me what you were doing on the street, when you had clearly told me that you wanted working on some documents in the office.” Olive added with poring eyes.

Elvis didn’t want to let her know where he was heading from. He also didn’t want her to know that he wasn’t at the office the previous night. And that he was sitting in the car, watching her and Marvin together. He didn’t want her to be aware of how jealous and envious he was when he saw her stand so close to his brother.

“Mrs. Augustine, please I’m sick. Let me rest.” Elvis buried his handsome face into her long hair and calmly closed his eyes.

Olive stretched out her hands and wrapped around his neck. She blinked her lashes and whispered

to his ears,

“What if something bad had happened to you, what did you think grandma will do?” Olive’s words lightly cut deep into his heart. He hugged her and nodded solemnly,

that no matter what happens in the future, I

dare to call the Red Villa, she definitely couldn’t tell Mrs. Samantha

body. With a towel, she wiped his face, then went on to open his shirt, consciously avoiding

suddenly called out, Olive stopped and turned to stare at

why are you so

to clean somewhere?”

everywhere.” Olive shook

he wore didn’t affect his elegance. With his gaze on Olive, he pointed

wipe there too.”

face widened in surprise.

to. Wipe it

frowned and pleaded,

have any strength, please help

opinion that he intentionally wanted her wipe

you refuse? We’re speaking about hygiene here. I’m so obsessed with cleanliness hence I won’t feel comfortable if that place isn’t

looked at his

just call you a male nurse.”

“Female.“Elvis interrupted.

What?

actually wanted a female nurse

and threw the towel into this handsome face.

once it fell on his handsome face, he reached out and

lips drew into

female nurse, or you do it yourself.

Chose one quickly.”

Olive muttered inwardly. She finally compromised

it for you!”

towel and dipped it into the disinfected water, Olive sat on the edge of the bed. She closed her

whatsoever laid beneath. She tried to focus on the fact that

face reddened, as she shut her eyes tightly. She had