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 to

stag gered behind him and didn’t want to go with him. She looked at his cold back

going to do? How many more sleeping pills will you

head slightly and

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

“Oh.” Olive nodded slowly.

five days, just five days, I promise to fly to Imperial city in five days. After that, you’ll never see me again. Just five days. Mr. Augustine, do you want this honeymoon trip?”

self-control to push her away, but she was still adamant and

in Elvis’s heart had collapsed, and he was defeated

He had lost.

My

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

could he resist

Elvis’s h

“Yes, I do.”

the kitchen preparing

Augustine, how about we eat noddles for breakfast? You just woke up, you should eat something

was busy in the kitchen. He still felt

“Okay.” He responded calmly.

Augustine, get me a bowl

bowl, his attention seemed

was a royal bowl in the Imperial. It had now become a privately owned antique. The bowl

that there were not only bowls from Imperial here, but cutleries

and he hadn’t noticed the interior initially. The house design was low-key

you like the bowl? If you like it then I can let you have it. You

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

bowls

don’t know. I had all of these since i was first sent

addition to 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

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