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.

Nathan returned home, he locked himself in the room so that no one would disturb him. It turned out that

the drawing paper. A slender and pretty woman with long fluffy hair led a little boy

eye could tell that the little boy was Nathan himself,

the mother in the drawing was very similar to

was exactly like

frown quickly appeared on Elvis’s face. “Nathan,

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

painting and hid it

when he saw his son’s careful movements. He still remembered the first time he was furious when his grandmother

was only a few months old. Afterwards, Nathan was so frightened that he hid in the corner

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gotten older. But searching through his memories, Elvis could not remember a time when Nathan asked about

front of him.

really longed for his mother. He needed the company of mother’s love more than

his father, Nathan had

to speak were directly

could he still have the heart to cut off the

originally planned to

the bed. He stretched out his hand and took out the painting.

what are you painting? It’s just

up. He looked

painted his mother. Wasn’t his father

out his paintbrush and added his father

He looked at himself in the painting. He

this be

didn’t want to continue talking with Nathan. He stood up in a bad temper and said, “Get up, get out of here

quickly got up from the bed

Aunt Layla help you

was a girl.