The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 522 Is My Mummy Beautiful?

The father and son were looking at each other. Elvis was not in a hurry. He looked at Nathan patiently and gave him time to speak.

A few seconds later, Nathan opened his mouth, but unfortunately, there was no sound coming forth. from his mouth.

Elvis did not express his disappointment, because he knew that Nathan needed encouragement now, and this was the first time that Nathan had attempted to speak.

Opening his mouth was already a good start.

Elvis firmly grasped Nathan’s small shoulders with his two big hands, passing on the power of his father’s love to him, “It’s alright, daddy can read your lips. When you want to speak, open your mouth wider, daddy can understand you. Now tell me, what do you want to ask?”

Nathan felt his father’s patience and love. He opened his mouth again and said two silent words. Elvis understood. Nathan was talking about his mother.

The first time Nathan opened his mouth, he asked about his mother.

Elvis’s eyes were expressionless, and no one could decipher what he thought about.

Elvis let go of Nathan’s shoulder and stood up.

Nathan looked up at his father with his big black eyes, and said silently, “Is my mummy beautiful?” Elvis pursed his lips and did not answer.

However, Nathan was very persistent about this question and he silently asked again, “Daddy, is my mummy beautiful?”

A beautiful face appeared in Elvis’s mind. The charming face smiled in his mind.

Elvis nodded, “Yes.”

This was his response.

Nathan asked him again. “Then, isn’t my mummy the most beautiful woman daddy has ever seen?” Nathan was trying very hard to speak. He was still not used to speaking, and his mouth was a little stiff, but he made his lips very wide, afraid that his dad wouldn’t understand.

Elvis lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at the watery eyes of the little boy. They were extremely bright, quite similar to Olive’s bright and clear eyes.

He had never seen a woman more beautiful than her.

was satisfied. He got all

questions. Hurry up and take a shower. Go

asleep before nine o’clock. He quickly nodded. From tonight, he would

and placed him on the big soft bed. “Get dressed.

the legs of Elvis’s trousers were wet. There were tiny droplets of water on his chest as well. The droplets of water flowed down his

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waist.

his head

In the bathroom.

his pants and stood under the shower. He

him. Now Elvis’s mind was filled with what he saw in the Emperor’s Clubhouse.

her, but her mouth was still

apple rolled up and down, and he put his finger

years, his desire for women had faded, but as a healthy 32-year-old man, when he occasionally felt the

good experience just now, and it ended

towel, he wiped his wet short hair. His narrow eyes fell on Nathan.

so

Nathan with a quilt. Then

grateful that Nathan had come into his life.

stood up and wanted to

His big, well defined palm touched under Nathan’s

drawing paper in hand, he

room and entered

did not sleep. He sat on a chair and took out a pen to

in a white dress and he could not see her waistline clearly. Elvis directly outlined Olive’s graceful concave

her hands. Soon,

at his hands in his trouser pockets as he followed behind the mother and

cut out his own picture and pasted it in front of

in front of them with both hands in his trouser pockets, while Olive was chasing after him with her arm wrapped around her

him behind. No matter how he

of Elvis’s cold lips curved into a