The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 237 Childhood.

Elvis’s tall and handsome body stiffened. Olive’s slender wrist was still in his palm, and Olive’s skin was as smooth as silk. Elvis felt no bones in her, and her hand felt exactly like the nightdress he had hidden between the pillows.

Elvis was an extremely vigilant person, so he had instantly realized that she acted abnormally.

Olive nodded.

“Yes, we didn’t go on a honeymoon, and I want us to go on the honeymoon trip now.”

Elvis felt his heart race faster. He suddenly let go of her and then he turned around and walked away from her.

“Elvis!” Olive called after him.

“Come on, let’s do this, you’ll never see me after this.”

Elvis halted and turned around again. His eyes met Olive’s red eyes. Olive’s eyes had already became watery and she was about to cry.

Elvis strode over and pulled her into his arms.

“I had used all my strength in pushing you away. You should be in Imperial by now.”

Olive lowered her head and buried her face in his neck. She hugged his waist and whispered, “I want to go as well, but Mr. Augustine, I can’t bear to part with you.”

Elvis tightened his arms and hugged her tightly to himself.

“Olive, you should forget about me. Don’t let me see that you’re still in love with me, else I’ll be tortured.”

Elvis took in a deep breathe and forced himself to let her go. He held her hands in his palm and dragged her forward.

“Let’s go

city. Let’s go to the airport. I’ll take you to the airport

stag gered behind him and didn’t want to go with him. She looked

you going to do? How many more sleeping pills will you

head slightly and

already sick. It has nothing to do with you. Don’t waste your

“Oh.” Olive nodded slowly.

city in five days. After that, you’ll never see me again. Just five days. Mr. Augustine, do you want this honeymoon trip?” Olive’s tender and pleading voice

all of his strength and self-control to push her away,

had collapsed,

He had lost.

My

admitted that her coaxing had rekindled his selfishness and possessiveness. He suddenly envisioned about the five

he resist

while, Elvis’s h oar

“Yes, I do.”

in the

eat noddles for breakfast? You just woke up, you should eat

door frame and looked at Olive who was busy in the kitchen. He still felt

“Okay.” He responded calmly.

get me a

the bowl, his attention seemed to be caught by the logo on

royal bowl in the Imperial. It had now become a

that there were not only

the interior initially. The house

are you holding the bowl? Do you like the bowl? If you like it then I

face didn’t convey any emotion. He only lightly h ooked his

bought the bowls

I had all of these since i

the place being a simple and ordinary house which was filled with luxurious appliances, there was also a large garden outside. was situated away from the materialistic city, this place was quiet and beautiful like a fairyland.

“Did