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 he was

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

that the little boy was Nathan himself, and the

drawing was very similar to

lady was exactly like

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

his father did not like any topic

picked up the painting and

careful movements. He still

frightened that he hid in the corner

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could not remember a time when Nathan asked about his mother.

front of him.

He needed the company of mother’s love more than

father, Nathan

inability to speak were directly related

could he still have the heart to cut off the communication between Nathan

originally planned

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

what are you painting? It’s just you

dull eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at his

his mother. Wasn’t his father

out his paintbrush

brows furrowed deeper. He looked at himself in the painting.

could this be

didn’t want to continue talking with Nathan. He stood up in a bad

the bed and ran to the bathroom to take a

Layla help you wash,” Elvis

a boy and Aunty Layla was a girl. Boys and