Chapter 540
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 540 Elvis asked her to get out of here!
Elvisâs red eyes moved, and he almost forgot that she was on her period.
His handsome and majestic face sank a little, saying: âI didnât check in the kitchen yesterday, I will check it now.â
Elvis pressed his tall and handsome frame over her, and pulled up her nightgown, just then her milky skin was exposed in the air and she had a chill.
Olive was so vague about this sort of thing now, her body was stiff, like a rock, âElvis, let go of me. Let go!â
!
Outside, Aunty Layla heard noises upstairs, so she went upstairs to the front door of the guest room.
There was a voice interrupted from within the room, âIt hurts⦠It hurts⦠You hurt me, Elvis. Let me go.
Are you crazy? Itâs not convenient for meâ¦
Olive said, trembling as if about to cry.
Aunty Layla was startled, immediately aware of one thing. This man came back so late, and as soon as he returned, he entered Miss Hartâs room. She doesnât know what to do. Miss Hart is on her period.
now. This manâ¦
As a ser vant, Aunty Layla isnât qualified to shoulder the work of her master, but she canât stand it anymore. If a woman has intercourse in her period, she will definitely have gynecological diseases
in the future.
Aunty Layla hurriedly raised her hand to knock on the door, âSir, Miss Hart is not feeling well.
Yesterday, she had a stomach ache. Please hurry out. You canât mess around.â
In the room, Olive heard Aunty Laylaâs voice, and her pretty little face turned red and white, âElvis, let go of me. Aunty Layla is here. Donât do that. How can I face other people when youâre like this?â
Aunty Layla must know what heâs doing. He is a thick skinned person, normally at work, so he doesnât feel anything wrong, but she and Aunty Layla are together every day.
âWhy canât you face it? Elvis spoke h oa rse ly to her.
Olive stopped talking. Now he looks scary. A layer of red quickly built up in her clear black eyes. She looked at him with red eyes, indescribably seductive.
Elvis couldnât take his eyes off her small face. He never thought heâd be so infatuated with a womanâs beauty before. He admits that she makes him very excited now.
Elvis cursed in a deep voice, then tore off the belt of his pajamas.
Olive quickly realized what he was going to do. Was he really crazy�
âTivis, let go of me. I donât want to!â
Olive struggled with strength, her small hands pulled back, and used her small fist to hit his sturdy shoulder.
âKnock knock,â Aunty Layla kept knocking on the door, âSir, please care about Miss Hartâs body. She is young, if you do thisâ¦
With a âbangâ, Elvis reached out, grabbed the ashtray on the nightstand, slamming the door, âGet
out!â
He growled impatiently.
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Aunty Layla shivered all over, broke out in a cold sweat. She knew her master lost his temper. Aunty Layla quickly fell silent.
There was a deafening noise in the room, Oliveâs head was shaken, yesterdayâs stitches began to hurt.
She grew c
cold and stiff under him, then she reached out her small hand to touch the table lamp.
Olive picked up the table lamp and smacked Elvis on the head..
âBangâ, Elvis was hit.
The belt of his pajamas had been ripped open, revealing his muscular waist, and he was momentarily caught off guard, and Olive hit him on the head.
Elvis hastily let go of her, straightened up, reached out to touch his head, his hand covered in blood.
She literally beat him to the point of bleeding.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Olive quickly crawled into bed, wrapped her small arms around herself, and stared at him warily.
Soon, she saw his blood.
Her clear pupils shrank.
At this moment, Elvis raised his beautiful eyelashes, the hot emotion in his eyes like the tide receded in a second, leaving only a gloomy and cold look.
He used his long tongue to lick his thin dry lips, arbitrarily thin lips, then glared at her: âWhat are you doing?â
Olive shook her head, saying, âSorry. I didnât mean to, but donât touch meâ¦â
Seeing Elvis injured, Oliveâs heart tightened violently. She looked at her trembling little hands. No, she didnât do it on purpose. She didnât want to hurt him.
However, she really couldnât do those intimate things with him anymore.
Elvis got up from the bed, went to the wardrobe, chose a black shirt, took off his silk pajamas, then gracefully put on a black shirt, then put on a black belt and pants.
He seemed to have become a different person, no longer the man who was passionate about sex just
now.
Now he is the youngest and most handsome king in the business empire. He exudes a deep, noble, elegant, and indifferent aura in every gesture, attracting peopleâs attention.
After changing clothes, no one dressed better than him. Elvis went to the side of the bed, stooping, reaching out to grasp Oliveâs small, beautiful hand-sized face. With a thin line of cold curved lips, he smirked and said: âI was wrong.
What?
Olive didnât understand what he meant, she could only look at him with his current posture.
Why did he say he was wrong?
âOlive, I thought you were playing hard and trying to arouse my interest in you. Turns out I was wrong.
You were simply keeping your sanity. You really donât want me to touch you. You just want to do it with Derrick Domino. You protect yourself like a jewel.â
Elvis touched his right cheek with the tip of his tongue, and smiled softly: âOkay, love canât be forced, and the worst thing about me, Elvis, is a woman. Look at you. You are so stiff in bed, just so boring, unlike other women who will serve me.â
âArenât you tired of looking forward to the day I get bored sleeping with you? Congratulations, you finally got your wish. Iâm tired of it, so now, get out of my villa. From tomorrow on, you wonât see my son Nathan, understand?â
Olive seemed to have been pushed into the abyss. He forbade her from seeing Nathan.
This time, he meant it.
Because she hit him with the table lamp, he got really angry.
âElvis, you canât do this. Nathan will talk soon!â
âIâll give you time. Get out. Get out of my sight!â Elvis affectionately pursed his thin lips and ordered. her to go.
âIâm not going. Iâm not going.â
âOh, thatâs fine. I, Elvis, have always been generous to women. No matter what you say, youâve been with me for two days. Iâll give you this villa and take Nathan away now!â