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

to the airport. I’ll take you to the airport to book

with him. She

leave, what are you going to do? How many

his head slightly and

It has nothing to do with you. Don’t waste your time on

“Oh.” Olive nodded slowly.

days. After that, you’ll never see me again. Just five days. Mr. Augustine, do you

slowly stopped. He had used all of his strength and self-control to push

had collapsed, and he

He had lost.

My

that her coaxing had rekindled his selfishness and possessiveness.

he resist

Elvis’s h oar se

“Yes, I do.”

stood in the kitchen preparing

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

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

“Okay.” He responded calmly.

Augustine, get me a bowl

the bowl, his attention seemed to be caught by the

bowl in the Imperial. It had now become a privately

not only

hadn’t noticed the interior

If you like it then I can let you have it. You can keep it.” Olive’s voice sounded as she looked over

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

bought the bowls and

had all of

that Olive had grew up in. In addition to the place being a simple and ordinary house which was filled with luxurious appliances, there was also a large garden outside. was

“Did