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.”

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

He was a man, and Olive was the

days, she would fly to Imperial and start her

endured for so long, and couldn’t lose

hands and unclasped her fingers from his

know. I’m going to

let go, but instead

Augustine, you’ve changed. Don’t you

at her persistent

you’ll meet a better man in

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be so self-willed.” Elvis ripped off her fingers

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

steps, a pillow flew over and smashed on the

angry and shameless voice

I am to think that

angry and bounced out of the bed. Elvis ignored her and continued walking to

Olive bathroom.

blocking his path

obvious height difference between the two. She needed

bathroom. You’re not allowed to go in!” Olive declared and

into the big, soft bed. Elvis knelt on one knee, and

and all

aura, but she soon realized that she couldn’t. His handsome body had

her and grabbed her face. This was the

go!”

Elvis kissed her

the neck and