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

pretty woman with long fluffy hair led a little boy for a walk in the sun, which

tell that the little boy was

drawing

lady was exactly like

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

at his father. He knew that his father did not like any topic about

the painting and hid it under the

He still remembered the first time he was

he hid in

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Elvis could not remember a time

front of him.

Nathan really longed for his mother. He needed the

for the sake of his father, Nathan had always

his inability to speak were

could he still have the heart to cut off

he had originally planned to

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

just

originally dull eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at his

his mother. Wasn’t his father

quickly took out his paintbrush

himself in the painting. He was

this be

want to continue talking with Nathan. He stood up in a bad temper and said, “Get up, get out of here

Nathan quickly got up from the bed and ran to the bathroom to

Layla help you wash,” Elvis

Aunty Layla was a girl. Boys and girls