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.”

answer from her sweet and shy expression. Nothing had happened between her

verify the answer himself. Elvis swallowed hard. He was a man, and Olive was

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

endured for so long, and couldn’t lose

and unclasped her fingers

I’m going to take a

go, but instead

Augustine, you’ve changed. Don’t you want to touch me

stared at her persistent and

meet a better man in

Sweet Time

the best.” Olive

Elvis ripped off

was a huge difference in the strength of men and women. Although Olive tried her best to drag Elvis, he still pulled his hand away.

over and smashed

angry and shameless voice sounded

What a fool I am to think that

out of the bed. Elvis ignored her

Olive bathroom.

and ran in front of him, blocking

needed

You’re not allowed to

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 grabbed her face

This is your boudoir, and all you’re doing is

not to lose her fierce aura, but she soon realized that she couldn’t. His handsome body had covered

her and grabbed her face. This was the usual

me go!”

Elvis kissed her

neck