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

He was a man, and Olive was the girl that he loved.

only for five days. Alter live days, she would fly to Imperial and start her life. afresh. He could not dare to take away

endured for so long, and couldn’t lose guard

stretched out his hands and unclasped her

to take

go,

changed. Don’t you want to touch me

her

meet a better man

240 Sweet Time

the best.”

self-willed.” Elvis ripped off her fingers

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

a pillow flew over and smashed

voice sounded

help you. What a fool I am to think that I would be

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

Olive bathroom.

of him, blocking his path and preventing

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

not allowed to go in!” Olive declared and

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

why are you being so shameless? This is your boudoir, and all you’re doing is pestering a man for pleasure. Isn’t

but she soon realized that

and grabbed her face. This was the usual style of an

go!” Olive pushed

Elvis kissed her

the neck and