The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 682 Let Him Eat Cookies

Elvis looked at Olive, saying. “Why don’t you agree to give me custody of Levi and Ivy? In this case, we can just go to court, but all my basic conditions are better than yours, and I don’t have any women around. As for you, you are still the wife of the King of Gold City, so I will surely gain custody

of them.”

“If you voluntarily give up, we don’t need to cause such an unsightly quarrel. For the sake of the three children, I will give you a big compensation.”

Olive was stunned. Now he’s going to… take the kids away from her?

He only wants the kids, not her, right?

Olive shook her head, “I can’t give you my kids. They’re everything to me.”

Elvis suddenly narrowed his eyes dangerously, “Olive, so we can’t talk now?”

Then he got up from the bed and looked at Olive condescendingly, “Then wait for the lawyer’s letter. I will decide custody of the children.”

He turned and left.

But the next second, a soft white hand reached out, and Olive suddenly grabbed his large palm. Elvis paused for a moment, his beautiful eyes drooping down at her, only to see Olive raise her beautiful hand sized face, looking at him too. She said softly, “Elvis, can’t we get back together?” Elvis felt a sharp pain in his heart like a sharp knife was inserted into it, stirring constantly, making him ache with every breath. Looking at her glossy shoulders and red eyes, adding a gentle touch, he just wanted to hug her tightly, press her under his body, and enthusiastically respond to her. He wanted her!

He could never refuse her.

However, thinking of her three years of separation and her cruelty, he froze. A few seconds later, he pulled his large hand out of her palm little by little, replying, “Since you left me three years ago, we can’t go back.”

that, he turned to

out of there as soon as possible because he was afraid

saying another word. As long as she said one more sentence, het would definitely agree.

Olive watched his tall, straight figure disappear from her sight, her whole body limp, as if all the strength in her

really didn’t want her anymore.

weren’t that she didn’t want to return, but that she couldn’t.

to go back

didn’t have time to say these words. He didn’t

he and her really end?

vision, and Olive burst

tossed all night. Thinking that he was already a father of three children, he was so excited

weakly held his hand and asked if he could

more. She had hurt him many times, but he still loved her deeply and cherished her. She always affects his feelings, making

up and went downstairs. In the distance, he could hear the laughter of Levi and Ivy, the whole villa smelling

Olive wore a dress with a

in a princess dress, and happily clapped her hands: “Wow, the cookies

a bite of a cookie, and Ivy asked in her sweet voice. “Bro,

handing the cookie

too, Mom. It’s delicious!” Elvis looked at the figures of an adult and children sharing a piece of cookie, the

on Olive. She has long flowing black hair. Her hair was tucked behind her cheeks, revealing her small snow–white ears and a delicately beautiful profile. She

fill and soften. Never in his life had

time, Ivy was the first to spot him, immediately calling

and saw

a black shirt and handmade black trousers. His body was tall and straight, the sleeves of his shirt rolled up a few times, revealing his strong arms and the precious steel watch on his wrist, exuding an air

little blurry. She lowered her slender eyelashes, not daring to look