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.

now? Is she feeling

him to death. She must not want him

the divorce

like a knife was deeply inserted into

was the girl he loved with his entire heart. But she was also the girl who loved him with all her heart and was ready to hurt herself just

wanted to cure his disease, but not

life was just starting. In the future, she would meet someone better than

meet a girl like her again. He knew very well how bad

He wanted falling into hell alone, he had come from

The Subs

Grow old

all

eyes and her vision was restored to her.

was filled with happiness. Dean Sebastian

congratulations, the surgery was a success, and you’re recovering quite fine. You’ll definitely live

Although she was still weak, she was in a good spirit. She held Olive’s hand

you my angel, you saved me. I want to repay you

help

don’t have to repay me, as long

must repay you.” Mrs.

hence I’m promising you my life. Mrs.

looked at the old lady

was eating an apple, let out

you promise your life to this

a pillow and

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