The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 202

Chapter 202 Grow old beside him.

The tipsiness that Elvis felt earlier had instantly disappeared from his eyes.

A while ago, he was really drunk and had mistook Pamela for Olive. But when he buried his face int Pamela’s long hair, the scent that greeted him was not Olive’s sweet fragrance, but an artificial fragrance, and he was instantly awakened.

She was not his Olive!

With the thought of him pulling Pamela into his arms, Elvis felt really uncomfortable and wanted to take a bath right away.

“Get out, and don’t let me see you again!” Elvis swiftly entered into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Elvis took off his black shirt. His shirt was already strained with Pamela’s scent. A strand of her hair was even on his shirt.

Elvis threw the black shirt into the trash can, then he turned on the shower, and the cold water flowed down from his head.

He scrubbed himself multiple times, but no matter how much he washed, he couldn’t wash away the disgust in his heart.

Elvis shut his eyes and Olive’s soft voice sounded in his ears. Elvis rinsed himself and was a little impatient and flustered.

Elvis suddenly halted.

What was he doing?

Didn’t he want to get a divorce? Didn’t he want to push her away?

Elvis closed his eyes and allowed the cold water flow down his body. His mind was filled with thoughts about Olive.

Is

She must not want him anymore.

sign the divorce

felt like a knife was deeply inserted into heart, all he felt

to hurt herself just to save him. In order for him to prevent her from hurting herself in

really wanted to cure his disease, but not at the

just starting. In the future, she would

very well how bad his health and condition would be without her.

matter. He wanted falling into hell alone, he had come from hell, hence

The Subs

Grow old

all of a

the next day, Olive opened her eyes and her vision was restored to her. After a simple wash, she headed

filled with happiness. Dean Sebastian personally checked

a success, and you’re recovering quite fine.

weak, she was in a good spirit. She held

me. I want to repay you

couldn’t help but

don’t have to repay me,

repay

you my life, hence I’m promising

she looked at the old lady before

an apple,

why would you promise your life to this ugly

Robert grabbed a pillow

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