Chapter 528
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 528 What are you doing? Let me go!
Watching her leave, Elvisâs eyes darkened. Whatâs her attitude?
Elvis slightly regretted it. He wouldnât ask her to change his shoes if he knew it would be like this.
He lowered his waist and glanced at the bottom of the slippers, the bottom of the slippers was very clean. The logo wasnât cut. They were just bought.
This is enough to prove that she, after returning to the Imperial, has never had a man by her side, and is always alone.
Elvisâs gloomy brows immediately softened a lot, he changed his shoes and entered the living room.
In the living room.
Elvis was sitting on the sofa. He lazily leaned back on the sofa, his long slender legs gracefully stacked on top of each other. In his hand were several documents, he closed his eyes to examine.
A voice as soft as silk kept ringing in his cars, and when Elvis raised his head, he could see Olive and Lilâ Nathan at the kitchen window.
Lilâ Nathan followed Olive into the kitchen like a little tail. The boy was washing vegetables at the moment, and Olive was wearing a floral apron and cooking. He didnât know what they were saying. but they were always laughing. Laughter and the smell of food filled the house.
Elvis looked at them, looked away again, and a moment later raised his head to look at them. At this moment his heart seemed to fill with something.
An hour later, Olive brought all the delicious food to the table, seeing that Elvis was still there. He probably wanted to stay and eat.
Olive politely said: âPresident Augustine, the dinner is ready. Letâs eat together.â
âOkay.â Elvis snorted, then put down the file, walked quickly over, and naturally sat at the head of the dining table.
This seat belongs to the male owner of the house.
Seeing Olive staring at him, Elvis slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at her, âWhat are you doing?
Go get me the food.â
.â Olive was speechless.
Olive served Elvis a meal and then held Lilâ Nathan beside her. The three began to eat.
There is no need to
lk about Elvisâ upbringing for the boy Nathan. They donât talk while eating. theyâre polite. Like father, like son. Olive fed Nathan some tomato omelets, and Elvis glanced over and said softly, âHe doesnât eat eggs. He would never touch eggs.â
âHuh? Why not?â Olive asked, looking at Nathan beside her, âNathan, why donât you eat eggs? Eggs are very nutritious. Youâre growing up, you must eat them. Eggs are delicious.â
Lilâ Nathan quickly stuffed the tomato omelet Olive gave him into his small mouth, and ate it with delight, his big black eyes sparkling like black currants, silently saying, âYes, fairy, I think eggs are delicious, too!TM
Elvis glanced at Lilâ Nathan, ââ¦â
He didnât know who vomited when he touched an egg.
Olive cooks very well. Tonight she simply fried three small dishes and stewed chicken soup. Father
and son ate two bowls of rice. There was still some rice in the pot. Olive looked at them, âThereâs still some food, what would you like to eat?â
Elvis and Lilâ Nathan gave the bowls at the same time. They both wanted more.
Olive looked at the rice in the rice cooker, a little embarrassed, âItâs only enough for one person.â
Elvis quietly pushed his bowl forward a little.
Lilâ Nathan was very unhappy, pouting, and silently said: âDad, Iâm growing up. Feed me!â
Elvis sneered, âYour dad worked hard every day to earn money to support you, so you live a happy life but donât care about me?â
Olive quickly divided the food, but Elvis big bowl had a little more, Nathanâs small bowl a little less, âPresident Augustine, Lil Nathan, is this okay?â
Father and son said yes and then ate. Tonight Olive has no food left.
Itâs all eaten.
Dinner ended harmoniously and happily. Olive went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When she came out, Elvis was gone.
âNathan, whereâs your dad?â
âTeacher, my dad just went out. Maybe heâs coming to work. Can I sleep here tonight?â Lil Nathan watched Olive expectantly.
Of course, Olive wanted that very much. By chance, she went to the mall two days ago and bought some new clothes for Lil Nathan.
âOkay Nathan, so you can sleep with me tonight, and your dad will come pick you up tomorrow morning,â Olive said and led Lilâ Nathan into the bedroom.
Night had fallen, Olive bathed Lilâ Nathan and told him a story. Lir Nathan has had a regular schedule lately, plus heâs been exercising every day, so he quickly fell asleep.
After covering Lilâ Nathan with a blanket, Olive got up and went to the bathroom to shower.
After showering, Olive put on pajamas and came out. She felt thirsty so she left the bedroom and went to the dining room to get some water.
But as soon as she reached the living room, her footsteps suddenly stopped, because, in the living room, another person was sitting on the sofa. Elvis came back.
At this moment, Elvis was half lying on the sofa, already asleep, holding a lot of documents in his hand, his right hand with a luxury watch covering his beautiful eyes. He was tired and fell asleep.
Just now, she and Nathan were in the bedroom for a long time and didnât hear him return. He should have gone back for a while.
After falling asleep, Elvis was free from his usual gloom and coldness, the light in the living room softening the contours of his handsome face, only now did Olive see the fatigue on his body.
She gently walked over, gathered all the documents left on the table and rug, then returned to the bedroom, took the blanket, and gently covered him.
Olive turned and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, a large hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her slender wrist, then pulled with force. Oliveâs slender body fell defenselessly into a strong, warm chest.
Olive raised her head in a panic, meeting Elvisâ long, narrow eyes. She didnât know when he woke up-
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and opened his eyes.
He had just closed his eyes to rest for a while, at this time his eyes were tinged with red blood. He stared at her, his eyes dark, something flickering inside.
Olive hastily struggled, âWhat are you doing? Let go of me!â
Elvis pulled her, refusing to let go. Now that he was lying down, she was forced to lie on top of him, her long hair falling on his handsome face, wet with the smell of bath water, making his heart itch unbearably.
His protruding throat rolled up and down, and he said hoarsely, âDid you take a shower?â Chapter 528 What are you doing? Let me go!
Watching her leave, Elvisâs eyes darkened. Whatâs her attitude?
Elvis slightly regretted it. He wouldnât ask her to change his shoes if he knew it would be like this.
He lowered his waist and glanced at the bottom of the slippers, the bottom of the slippers was very clean. The logo wasnât cut. They were just bought.
This is enough to prove that she, after returning to the Imperial, has never had a man by her side, and is always alone.
Elvisâs gloomy brows immediately softened a lot, he changed his shoes and entered the living room.
In the living room.
Elvis was sitting on the sofa. He lazily leaned back on the sofa, his long slender legs gracefully stacked on top of each other. In his hand were several documents, he closed his eyes to examine.
A voice as soft as silk kept ringing in his cars, and when Elvis raised his head, he could see Olive and Lilâ Nathan at the kitchen window.
Lilâ Nathan followed Olive into the kitchen like a little tail. The boy was washing vegetables at the moment, and Olive was wearing a floral apron and cooking. He didnât know what they were saying. but they were always laughing. Laughter and the smell of food filled the house.
Elvis looked at them, looked away again, and a moment later raised his head to look at them. At this moment his heart seemed to fill with something.
An hour later, Olive brought all the delicious food to the table, seeing that Elvis was still there. He probably wanted to stay and eat.
Olive politely said: âPresident Augustine, the dinner is ready. Letâs eat together.â
âOkay.â Elvis snorted, then put down the file, walked quickly over, and naturally sat at the head of the dining table.
This seat belongs to the male owner of the house.
Seeing Olive staring at him, Elvis slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at her, âWhat are you doing?
Go get me the food.â
.â Olive was speechless.
Olive served Elvis a meal and then held Lilâ Nathan beside her. The three began to eat.
There is no need to
lk about Elvisâ upbringing for the boy Nathan. They donât talk while eating. theyâre polite. Like father, like son. Olive fed Nathan some tomato omelets, and Elvis glanced over and said softly, âHe doesnât eat eggs. He would never touch eggs.â
âHuh? Why not?â Olive asked, looking at Nathan beside her, âNathan, why donât you eat eggs? Eggs are very nutritious. Youâre growing up, you must eat them. Eggs are delicious.â
Lilâ Nathan quickly stuffed the tomato omelet Olive gave him into his small mouth, and ate it with delight, his big black eyes sparkling like black currants, silently saying, âYes, fairy, I think eggs are delicious, too!TM
Elvis glanced at Lilâ Nathan, ââ¦â
He didnât know who vomited when he touched an egg.
Olive cooks very well. Tonight she simply fried three small dishes and stewed chicken soup. Father
and son ate two bowls of rice. There was still some rice in the pot. Olive looked at them, âThereâs still some food, what would you like to eat?â
Elvis and Lilâ Nathan gave the bowls at the same time. They both wanted more.
Olive looked at the rice in the rice cooker, a little embarrassed, âItâs only enough for one person.â
Elvis quietly pushed his bowl forward a little.
Lilâ Nathan was very unhappy, pouting, and silently said: âDad, Iâm growing up. Feed me!â
Elvis sneered, âYour dad worked hard every day to earn money to support you, so you live a happy life but donât care about me?â
Olive quickly divided the food, but Elvis big bowl had a little more, Nathanâs small bowl a little less, âPresident Augustine, Lil Nathan, is this okay?â
Father and son said yes and then ate. Tonight Olive has no food left.
Itâs all eaten.
Dinner ended harmoniously and happily. Olive went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When she came out, Elvis was gone.
âNathan, whereâs your dad?â
âTeacher, my dad just went out. Maybe heâs coming to work. Can I sleep here tonight?â Lil Nathan watched Olive expectantly.
Of course, Olive wanted that very much. By chance, she went to the mall two days ago and bought some new clothes for Lil Nathan.
âOkay Nathan, so you can sleep with me tonight, and your dad will come pick you up tomorrow morning,â Olive said and led Lilâ Nathan into the bedroom.
Night had fallen, Olive bathed Lilâ Nathan and told him a story. Lir Nathan has had a regular schedule lately, plus heâs been exercising every day, so he quickly fell asleep.
After covering Lilâ Nathan with a blanket, Olive got up and went to the bathroom to shower.
After showering, Olive put on pajamas and came out. She felt thirsty so she left the bedroom and went to the dining room to get some water.
But as soon as she reached the living room, her footsteps suddenly stopped, because, in the living room, another person was sitting on the sofa. Elvis came back.
At this moment, Elvis was half lying on the sofa, already asleep, holding a lot of documents in his hand, his right hand with a luxury watch covering his beautiful eyes. He was tired and fell asleep.
Just now, she and Nathan were in the bedroom for a long time and didnât hear him return. He should have gone back for a while.
After falling asleep, Elvis was free from his usual gloom and coldness, the light in the living room softening the contours of his handsome face, only now did Olive see the fatigue on his body.
She gently walked over, gathered all the documents left on the table and rug, then returned to the bedroom, took the blanket, and gently covered him.
Olive turned and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, a large hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her slender wrist, then pulled with force. Oliveâs slender body fell defenselessly into a strong, warm chest.
Olive raised her head in a panic, meeting Elvisâ long, narrow eyes. She didnât know when he woke up-
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and opened his eyes.
He had just closed his eyes to rest for a while, at this time his eyes were tinged with red blood. He stared at her, his eyes dark, something flickering inside.
Olive hastily struggled, âWhat are you doing? Let go of me!â
Elvis pulled her, refusing to let go. Now that he was lying down, she was forced to lie on top of him, her long hair falling on his handsome face, wet with the smell of bath water, making his heart itch unbearably.
His protruding throat rolled up and down, and he said hoarsely, âDid you take a shower?â