Chapter 880 He really loves you
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Olive caught Elvisâ pulse.
In fact, looking at his current displeasure, she guessed that it was the result of drawing The Amba ssadorâs sword at the time. Currently, heart failure is still a major problem that medicine canât overcome, and there is no cure.
Elvisâ pulse was weak and chaotic just as she had expected, but just then, her slender white fingers stopped, revealing a surprised expression.
She suddenly raised her head to look at him and asked, âMr. Augustine, did you take any strong medicine?
Elvis slowly raised his thin lips: âYes.â
âThis powerful medicine used to work to cure your heart failure, but clearly, stopping treatment midway made your backlash faster.â
Elvis nodded, âThatâs right, someone once gave me a powerful medicine as a gift, but the treatment was accidentally interrupted, and then I was saved by Raven. Those medical professors only dissected this powerful medicine. It can save my life, but no one can analyze the ultimate formula of that magic potion.â
Oliveâs eyes lit up. She asked. âWho is that person? Mr. Augustine, who is the person who that powerful medicine? Just⦠as long as we find him, you will be saved!â
gave you âMoreover, heart failure is still a big mystery that is difficult to solve. Who is that person? How can he overcome this mystery so well?â
Elvis looked at Olive. She is a doctor, too. At this moment, her clear eyes shone like bright gems and filled with light.
He gently shook his head: âOlive, that person⦠is no longer here. He passed away a few months ago.â
What?
She was stunned.
Elvis slowly took out something and handed it over: âOlive, this is for you.â
What is this?
Olive is a doctor. She lowered her eyes and quickly realized that this was⦠a medical manual This medical notebook must have been used for a long time, but the cover is clean and neat. Its owner must have been a gentle and strict person.
For some reason, she suddenly felt that this medical handbook was very⦠familiar. It seemed like she had seen it somewhere, even⦠she and its owner seemed to be old acquaintances.
Oliveâs face turned pale, she looked at Elvis, asking âWho⦠who is he?â
âOlive, Iâm giving you this medical handbook. If you read it, youâll know who he is.â He spoke softly. The room is now so quiet that Olive can hear her own breathing. It seems she is starting to tremble.
âOlive, why donât you take it? Donât you dare? Elvis knew she had guessed most of it. Has he been infatuated with her his whole life?
Olive looked at the medical notebook, slowly shook her head, and retracted her hand, âI feel a bit uncomfortable. Iâll go firstâ¦â
She got up and left.
Chapter 880 He really loves you But Elvisâs big hand reached out and grabbed her slender wrist.
Olive immediately struggled to escape his grip. âMr. Augustine, let me go! I donât want to see it. I donât want to see anything!â
Elvis looked at her. Her transparent pupils gradually turned red, a layer of crystal fog evaporating inside.
She looked at him pleadingly. She didnât want to look.
âOlive, I think⦠he left this for you. You have to read it.â He took her cold little hand and placed it on the medical notebook.
Olive couldnât escape, she could only reach out her hand, her trembling fingertips opened the first page of the medical notebook.
Soon, she saw familiar handwriting A personâs handwriting is just like who they are. Marvinâs handwriting is clear and elegant and no one can imitate it.
With a bang. Olive forcefully closed the medical handbook, no longer having the courage to read it anymore.
Her slender eyelids drooped down, trembling uneasily. She didnât know what happened. Her eyes were burning hot as if a flint had burned into her eyes. It was very painful.
Her crystal tears fell in the next second, like broken heads, falling crazily.
Her whole body went limp, falling onto the soft wool carpet. Marvin⦠So itâs Marvin!
She had already guessed it just now.
A person who could overcome such a medical problem as heart failure would definitely be elegant.
When it came to being elegant, who could match the second son of the Augustine family, Marvin?
But..
But things shouldnât be like thisâ¦.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Elvis looked at Olive who was sobbing, and gently said: âOlive, you are so smart, so you guessed it was Marvin, right?â
She raised her head, her face full of tears, and her eyes blurred. âWhyâ¦. Why him? asked Olive.
âOlive, so who do you think⦠drew The Amba ssadorâs sword for you?â
Olive was taken aback and her pupils suddenly constricted, âIs it⦠Marvin? No way! No way! Marvin is not the chosen child. Only the chosen child can draw The Amba ssadorâs sword! â
âThatâs right. Marvin and I are blood brothers, so Marvin forcibly changed his fate, making himself the chosen child. He drew The Amba ssadorâs sword for you instead of me,â
Oliveâs breathing suddenly stopped. She never thought about whether he was crazy or not. Did he reallyâ¦. make himself⦠the chosen child?
âOlive, all of this was planned by Marvin. He purposely stabbed me. The knife grazed my heart and made me fake my death. He also developed a powerful drug for heart failure to keep me safe. He went against fate for you and replaced mine.â
âOlive, that day, Marvin and I had one last phone call. He once said he would spend half of his life in exchange for you being free. He did it. He always loves what you love. Olive, he really loves you.â
-A daily short story by Alpha and Anabelle The first time they held hands.
The Subete Brid IN CALA Chapter 8 He really knees you Alpha and Anabelle go to the street and shop like normal couples. At that time, in New York/the night was full of stars and the wind blew refreshingly.
Alpha pulled his hand out of his pocket, his fingertips moved, wanting to grab the small hand of the girl next to him.
But 19-year-old Alpha has no dating experience. They both just confirmed their relationship so it always felt too sudden.
At this moment, the girl next to him suddenly stopped.
He stopped for a moment and asked in his deep voice: âWhatâs wrong?â
The poor Anabelle gave him her two small hands: âMy hands are so cold, Alpha. Help me keep them warin.â
It was early summer, how could her hands be cold?
The girlâs eyes were filled with stars. Alpha held her two small hands. Her hands were really⦠soft and warm.