The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 274 Olive is a beautiful chef
The next morning.
Elvis woke up later than usual. Last night he tossed for a long time and got up to take a shower a few times to suppress his restlessness, so today he looks pretty tired.
He first went to the next room to see his grandma, but when he opened the door, the bed was empty and she was gone.
Elvis’s pupils shrank, and his thin lips pursed into a white arc, where did Grandma go?
For the past three months, his grandmother was always in her room and didn’t want to go out.
“Betty, where’s Grandma?”
Elvis quickly went downstairs with his long legs, then stopped in the living room because he saw her.
The old woman was currently in the kitchen. Because of her long-term illness, she was sitting in a wheelchair, her feet covered with a thin blanket. The fresh and warm morning sun outside came through the kitchen window. The old lady was there comfortably hasking in the sun.
Elvis immediately let go of the big rock that was weighing heavily on his lap, just now he thought something happened to his grandma.
He felt very surprised, why would Grandma want to go out in the sun? This was the first time Grandma was out of her room.
At this time, in the kitchen, the old woman smiled and said: “Olive, are you still angry with me?”
Immediately after, a soft, clear voice came: “Hey, grandma, I’m ignoring you!”
Elvis’s throat fluttered, and he realized it was… Olive’s voice.
Last night she climbed into his bed, disturbing his dreams. He thought she was gone, but unexpectedly she was still there.

Elvis stepped forward and soon saw her beautiful slender figure in the kitchen. Today she wears a very soft grass green sweater, it has a doll’s neck, is very wide, and reaches to the knees, underneath are long black pencil pants, showing her slender ankles. Today’s outfit is young and pretty, she looks very feminine.
Now, she is wearing an apron and is standing in front of the counter to prepare breakfast. Her slender white hand held a spoon to stir the thick millet porridge in the pot.
Her jet-black hair fell over her shoulders, one side tucked behind her snow-white ear. From Elvis” point of view, half of her profile could be seen.
She frowned and said fiercely, “And Betty. This time Grandma, you and Betty lied to me!”
Mrs Betty was washing fruit, when she heard that, she quickly smiled and said: “Olive, last night I..I was blind, so I led you to the wrong room, the old lady didn’t order me.’
This sentence may be correct, the old lady really didn’t tell her clearly, just silently gave her some suggestions. Being with her for decades, of course, Betty understood right away.
“Meow”
“Meow~”
The cat meowed twice. Elvis saw that Phoebe was also there. Phoebe was leaning against Olive’s feet.
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It wanted to say, “Young lady, I was angry, too.”
The whole kitchen was filled with joy, everyone had smiles on their faces, th flew out, and the aroma of rire filled the room.
scent of millet porridge
Elvis’s tall and handsome body was stunned on the spot, he didn’t expect to see this scene. His grandma has been ill for three months, everyone was very depressed, and his family was deserted and empty.
In fact, he was used to it. His life has always been like that.
But now, his life has undergone dramatic changes. He never dared to imagine that his grandma. would recover overnight, in the sunlit kitchen, he heard laughter, and… that girl seemed both angry and charming at the same time.
Elvis’s heart gradually softened, unbelievably soft. He fixed his eyes on Olive Hart’s delicate and beautiful figure. Was it all because of her?
Why did people around him like her so much?
Grandma, Phoebe, and even Betty are all cold towards Crystal, but they all like her very much.
At this time, the old lady turned her head, saw Elvis standing at the door, and hurriedly waved: “Elvis, are you awake? You woke up late today. Did you stay up late last night?”
Elvis entered.
Olive turned her head, and her clear eyes looked at him.
Elvis was looking at her, too.
Their eyes met. Thinking of last night, Olive turned her gaze away, not looking at him anymore.
Elvis looked away, ton. He went to the side of the old woman and squatted down on the ground, “Grandma, why did you come down here to sunbathe today? Normally you don’t come down when invited.”
The old lady clapped Elvis’ big hand. “That’s because Olive said sunbathing is good for health, so I went down. That’s right, I haven’t introduced you yet. This is the beauty I invited, Olive Hart. You can call her Olive,” the old woman introduced solemnly.
Betty hastily smiled and said, “I feel Olive is a pretty little chief. What chief is as beautiful as ours. isn’t it, young master?”