The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 521 A Family Of Three.

Elvis stood tall and handsome at the door of the room. His white shirt was pulled from his trousers. He was extraordinarily handsome.

For a man his age, the past three years had accumulated all of his sharpness and savagery. His status and wealth had superimposed his indescribable masculine charm. Now Elvis had achieved all that there were for a human to achieve.

In the past three years, tons of women had flocked around him.

The maids all blushed quietly.

With a bang, the door opened immediately Elvis kicked it.

He raised legs and walked in. Little Nathan laid on the bed, he covered his body with a blanket, and one could not even see his little head.

“Nathan, your skin is itchy, isn’t it?”

Elvis’s knees were on the side of the bed, and he lifted up the quilt.

All his patience had been exhausted. He had been taking care of this son for the past three years.

But the last time he saw Olive in the Emperor’s Clubhouse, her charming little face was fresher than a rose petal, and she even went out to show off how she looked.

In fact, he had thought about her previous sickness. Back then, the old woman was so fierce and violent, but now she seemed to be completely healed.

However, in the past three years, she had returned to Visionary, and had met her mother, Joyce Brown. She must have been healed by Joyce.

Elvis rudely threw away the blanket, and tapped Nathan’s buttocks.

At this moment, the painting in Nathan’s hands fell onto the bed sheet.

Elvis’s narrow and deep eyes fell on the drawing paper for a while. “What is this?” he asked.

so that no

drawing paper. A slender and pretty woman with long fluffy hair led a little boy for a walk in the sun, which was extremely

discerning eye could tell that the little boy

mother in the drawing was very

was exactly like

frown quickly appeared on Elvis’s face. “Nathan, what are you drawing?” he

big black eyes and looked at his father. He knew that his father did not like any topic about his mother. No matter who mentioned his

painting and hid it under

his son’s careful movements. He still remembered the first time

was so frightened that he hid in the corner of the room. When Elvis went in search of him, he found

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older. But searching through his memories, Elvis could not remember

front of him.

really longed for his mother. He needed the company

for the sake of his father,

Nathan’s autism and his inability to speak were directly related to his father,

heart softened. How could he still have the heart to cut off the communication between Nathan and Olive and drive Olive out

he had originally planned to do

sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched out his hand and took out the painting. Then he frowned and

just you and

originally dull eyes suddenly lit up. He looked

mother.

paintbrush and added his

deeper. He looked at himself in the painting. He

could this be

a bad temper and said, “Get up, get out of here

from the bed and ran to

help you

boy and Aunty Layla was a girl. Boys and girls could not