The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 240 Sweet Time (1)

Olive laid in his embrace and looked at him. Her Mr. Augustine was still the same Mr. Augustine From before. He was in great shape and had no disabilities. Olive Paw that grandma would feel at ease If she saw Elvin this way.

Elvis looked down at the girl in his arms. Olive looked very obedient and soft. He was in good health, and that made her happy.

Elvis remembered when she was his wife, she would curl up in his arms like a cat, vowing to love and protect him.

Elvis’s rough thish slowly touched her red lips, rubbing; it softly.

Olive raised her body and kissed him on the cheek..

“Are you and Marvin together?” Elvis suddenly asked in a h o ar se voice.

Elvis was still thinking about this, Olive remembered the photos that she had seen. Amongst them were pictures of him standing in a dim corner, and watching Marvin enter her room.

At that time, Elvis had clenched his list. The veins on his hands could clearly be seen from the pictures. He clearly wanted to rush in and fight Marvin.

However, he had controlled himself,

He must have used all his willpower to restrain himself.

Olive playfully winked and whispered,

“I won’t tell you

Elvis stared at her, his eyes scorching hot. Withal, he soon let go her and stood up.

Olive swiftly grabbed his sleeve.

“Mr. Augustine, why are you reacting this way? Do you want to know the answer? You can find it out yourself.”

to look at her. Infact, he had already gotten the answer from her sweet and shy expression. Nothing had happened between

Elvis swallowed hard. He was a man, and Olive

live days, she would fly to Imperial and start her life. afresh. He could

endured for so long, and couldn’t lose guard

hands and unclasped her fingers from

going to take a

refused to let go, but instead

changed. Don’t you want to touch

at her persistent and sad

you’ll meet a better man

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you’re the best.”

Elvis ripped off her fingers from

men and women. Although Olive tried her best to drag Elvis, he still pulled his

steps, a pillow flew over and smashed on the back of

and shameless voice sounded in his

that I would not be able to help you. What a fool I am to think that I would be able to make you okay. Other women can try their luck

the bed. Elvis

Olive bathroom.

and ran in front of him, blocking his path

was an obvious height difference between the two. She needed to raise

You’re not allowed to go

grabbed her, and within a second he had thrown her into the big, soft bed. Elvis knelt on one knee, and propped himself on her side with one hand, and

being so shameless? This is your boudoir, and all you’re doing is pestering a man for

tried her best not to lose her fierce aura, but she soon realized that

was also very disrespectful. He had just hugged her and grabbed her face. This was the usual style of an overbearing

me go!”

Elvis kissed her

the neck and